The Fever - Foreign Figures

Come on and let the truth be told

Don't need another song that holds back

All our lives where we hide

We only let a fraction show

Afraid to let somebody in

’Cause what if they don't like our sins?

In our eyes, behind disguise

We're really insecure within

Now you see

You’re not very different from me, yeah

Can't stop and won't stop

Feeding the fever, oh why

Oh, why do I feel half alive?

There's gold on our faces

But under the surface, oh why

Oh, why do we feel half alive?

Real love don't come easy

If we're honest with ourselves, no deceiving

Being real is so hard, it's like torture

When perfect's the culture, yeah

Lets stray, start a revolution

We’ll change, treat each other like humans

No race, color, sect, or crown can divide us now

Don’t you see

You're not very different from me

Can’t stop and won't stop

Feeding the fever, oh why

Oh, why do I feel half alive?

There's gold on our faces

But under the surface, oh why

Oh, why do we feel half alive?

Just a believer

Caught in the fever

Just a believer

Sick with the fever

Can't stop and won’t stop

Feeding the fever, oh why

Oh, why do I feel half alive?

There's gold on our faces

But under the surface, oh why

Oh, why do we feel half alive?

Down with the fever

I'm down with it

Down with the fever

I'm, whoa

Down with the fever

I'm down with it

Down with the fever

I'm down with it