This Heat

This heat

Don't you want it?

Another, another, another, another

I feel sick

So tired

So sick

So sick

So sick, so sick, so sick

I've been bound

I've been buried

Because

You're crossing the line, you're crossing the line

You're crossing the line, you're crossing the line

You're crossing the line, you're crossing the line

You're crossing the line, you're crossing the line

This heat

Don't you want it?

Another, another, another, another

I feel sick

I'm so tired

So sick (So sick)

So sick (So sick)

So sick, so sick, so sick

I've been bound

I've been buried

Yeah, well

This heat

Don't you need it?

Another, another, another, another

I feel good, but I've had better

Because

You're crossing the line, you're crossing the line

You're crossing the line, you're crossing the line

You're crossing the line, you're crossing the line

Well, you feel so sick that you broke the alarm

Because you bottle it in, you bottle it in

'Cause you're locked in a suit

A fever machine

Come back to me, come back to me

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