You're the Cure - Turboweekend

The room is turning

Everything slows

You’re at the center but I try not to show

I feel the triggers under the snow

Any minute now they’re going to blow

There’s a fever running

Perfectly pure

The river burns

I’m feeling sick but I’m sure

You’re the cure (x 4)

My eyes they wander

My fingers roam

Take these hands please and lead them home

The way your dress falls to the floor

You know I’m weak and I just want more

There’s a fever running

Perfectly pure

The river burns

I’m feeling sick but I’m sure

You’re the cure (x 4)

I think about it

All of the time

It’s in my body

It’s in my mind

Early in the morning

And late at night

There’s a drug

That shoots from your eyes

(You're the cure)

I think about it

All the time

It’s in your body

It’s in your mind

Early in the morning

And late at night

There’s a drug

That shoots from your eyes