Fevered — The Stills

Strange light skin that I believe in It stretches over bone and smells like honey on the wind Oh so strange I can't remember Where the heartache ends and the fever ache begins

Scenes of Mary Magalinda Shakes her lovers bones at all the demons in the window Oh so strange the dreams of hoping and the Heartache swells and quickens me in the end

And it slows down, it slows down 'Till I shut down, I will drown

Strange light skin that I believe in It leaps out of the phone and spills like honey from the window Warm and strange I can't remember Heart break mends when the fever ache begins

And I slow down, Slow down... [6x] Lay down and I will drown