Fevered(Album Version)

Fevered (Album Version) - The Stills

Written by：John Davenport/Eddie Cooley

Strange like skin

That I believe in

Stretches over bone

And smells like honey on the wind

All so strange

Can't remember

Where the heartache ends

And the fever it begins

Scenes of mary magdalena

Shakes her lovers bones

At all the demons in the window

All so strange

Dreams that haunt my bad

Heartache swells

And quickens near the end

And then slows down

It slows down

'Till I shut down

I won't try run

Strange like skin

That I believe in

It leaks out of the phone

And spills like

Honey from the window

Warm and strange

Can't remember

How the heartbreak mends

When the fever it remains

And I'm so down

So down

So down

So down

So down

So down

I lay down

And I won't try run