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