Fever in my mind

Now the snow will fall and the lovers call
Will be drenched out by the shatterin’ of verse
As the season shifts lonely minds will drift
On the ocean in a build above its lore
As I knock your door from inside once more
How I wish a soothin’ breeze would let me in
Shake my tambourine at your glowing dreams
So honey won’t you let me in, oh.

As we cease to know where our fate will go….

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