Fevered

Strange like skin
That I believe in
It stretches over bone
And smells like honey on the wind

All so strange
I can't remember
Where the heartache ends
And the fever it begins

Scenes of Mary Magdalena
Who shakes her lover's bones
At all the demons in the window

All so strange
The dreams that haunt my bed
The heart rate swells and quickens near the end

And then slows down
It slows down
Til I shut down
I won't try to run

Strange like skin
That I believe in
It leaks out of the phone
And spills like honey
From the window

Warm and strange
I 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
Lay down
And I won't try to run