Lyrics

My skin burns, my heart yearns I've earned more than they Feel that I deserve I grew weak, I can't sleep The terrors of the night They're haunting me, haunting me Fever dream, you are to me A nightmare to the sickly I'll sweat you out of me Broken with the fever you will be My tongue's tied, my brain's fried I surely wouldn't mind someone Holding me tonight Goodnight, sleep tight It'll all be better in the morning light Fever dream, you are to me A nightmare to the sickly I'll sweat you out of me Broken with the fever you will be When I was younger, I was smaller I felt taller, I was bolder now The boulder in my chest is getting heavy I can't breathe Fever dream, you are to me A nightmare to the sickly I'll sweat you out of me Broken with the fever you will be
Writer(s): Grace Givertz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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