These Fevered Times

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Darkest Hour - Rock, USA

These Fevered Times

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My heart's been racing with my mind to the finish line of these fevered times Struck down again This turbulence has overcome tranquility Pounding the walls inside these thoughts I can't control And shooting through my veins These heightened senses overwhelming Confusion replaces clarity A neurotic rearrangement You know the feeling when down feels up to its old tricks again So misleading When it hits like a ton of bricks to the chest Out of breath on the bathroom floor And I'll make light of this night and night of this day It's what I tell myself to sleep when I dream myself awake When it hits like a ton of bricks to the chest Out of breath on the bathroom floor And I'll make light of this night and night of this day It's what I tell myself to sleep when I dream myself awake When it hits like a ton of bricks to the chest Out of breath on the bathroom floor And I'll make light of this night and night of this day It's what I tell myself to sleep Pounding the walls inside these thoughts I can't control And shooting through my veins These heightened senses overwhelming My heart's been racing with my mind to the finish line of these fevered times, these fevered times

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Credits

Writers
  • Mike Schleibaum
  • John Henry