CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Fever (CH. I)

Destructive in a pattern
I met you going out my mind
Late morning with a six pack
That summer of our sweet decline

You told me
This was home

I told you you were all I need
All I need
All I see
Burning up in the city
You're all I need
All I see
But did I see it right?
Or were you just my fever dream?
Melting in the light
Were you just my fever dream?

I kissed you in a disco
Knee j*rking off a key bump grind
Late morning with commuters
They gawking how your sequins shine