Standing here
And staring at you
I can't leave this place
I‘m stuck in this room
You're standing there
Feets on the floor
I hope you won't be blown
Out of the window
Got me a fever
Owe you plenty
Now I'm holding on
Got me a fever, now I'm ready
Take me to the storm
Got me a fever
Owe you plenty
Now I'm holding on
Got me a fever, now I'm ready
And it comes
Frozen heart
Starts beating fast
I'm good alone
Words becoming dust
Keep in myself
It will prevent
But what I feel
It's ambient
It's ambient
Got me a fever
Owe you plenty
Now I'm holding on
Got me a fever, now I'm ready
Take me to the storm
Got me a fever
Owe you plenty
Now I'm holding on
Got me a fever, now I'm ready
And it comes
And it comes
And it comes
And it comes
And it comes
Got me a fever
Owe you plenty
Now I'm holding on
Got me fever, now I'm ready
Take me to the storm
Got me fever
Owe you plenty
Now I'm holding on
Got me a fever, now I'm ready
And it comes
And it comes
And it comes
And it comes