Fever Days - Citizen

Fever days are here

Blackout memory encompassing

Glamor casts a light on what is secret

Limited to none on this sterile ground we walk

You remind me of

You remind me of something I’ve lost

I can’t give anything

I can’t give anything

I can’t give anything

I can’t give anything

I’m only a fleeting thought

Room of many bodies, still no one that I could talk to

A million faces here, but I can only pick out a few

Through the photographs, joy encircling

I found you down by the waterfront

Victim of underhand, so subordinate

All of your time is the only thing you’ve got

I’m a slave to odds, giving everything I’ve got

You remind me of, you remind me of something I’m not

I can’t give anything

I can’t give anything

I can’t give anything

I can’t give anything

I’m only a fleeting thought

I can feel you breathing into me

Our existence separates

I can feel you now, near and hollowed out

Our existence separates

I can’t give anything

I can’t give anything

I can’t give anything

I can’t give anything

I’m only a fleeting thought