Fever - Rival Kings

Should’ve been a believer

Do your thing, leave the rest to god

Never said it was easy

Break her heart, yours will fall apart

You were struck with a fever

Play the game, or lay down your cards

Couldn’t stand to see her

But if you must, watch her from afar

She would’ve given her soul

Given her soul, given her soul

She would’ve given her soul

Given her soul, she can’t give no more

She would’ve given her soul

Given hour soul, given her soul

She would’ve given her soul

Given her soul, given her soul to you

Yeah we can talk about it

You just tell me what’s wrong

and we’ll talk about it

But if you don’t know what you’re running from

Or where you’re off to

you’ll keep losing the good things coming for you

Keep digging the same holes

Getting fucked up

Telling the same jokes

Or maybe that’s what you need

And I will tell you just whatever you want to hear