Song | Fever Moon |
Artist | Kevin Devine |
Album | Brother's Blood |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Devine | |
You're hot fog | |
I can feel you and you're not far off | |
I can taste you and you're what I want | |
But I can't know you even when you're in my arms. | |
You're burnt sky | |
A fever moon that makes the sun jealous at night | |
Your lava lips pour forth and branding iron eyes | |
Fix them unto me and bring me back to life. | |
You're quick sand | |
I work and fight but just sink deeper in the end | |
And every morning say I won't get stuck again | |
But by nightfall baby here I always am. | |
I tie myself in knots | |
You come and shake me loose | |
I'm bound up in you | |
We push til you're through | |
Lit up with proof. | |
I bite your belly soft | |
You make maps on my back | |
You blockade the door | |
I sink to your floor | |
Get ready for war. | |
You're hot fog | |
The bad decision that I lie here waiting on | |
Staring down your next mistake can take so long | |
When I hear your foot steps babe, I don't care that it's wrong | |
No, I don't care that it's wrong | |
No, I don't care that it's wrong. |
zuo qu : Devine | |
You' re hot fog | |
I can feel you and you' re not far off | |
I can taste you and you' re what I want | |
But I can' t know you even when you' re in my arms. | |
You' re burnt sky | |
A fever moon that makes the sun jealous at night | |
Your lava lips pour forth and branding iron eyes | |
Fix them unto me and bring me back to life. | |
You' re quick sand | |
I work and fight but just sink deeper in the end | |
And every morning say I won' t get stuck again | |
But by nightfall baby here I always am. | |
I tie myself in knots | |
You come and shake me loose | |
I' m bound up in you | |
We push til you' re through | |
Lit up with proof. | |
I bite your belly soft | |
You make maps on my back | |
You blockade the door | |
I sink to your floor | |
Get ready for war. | |
You' re hot fog | |
The bad decision that I lie here waiting on | |
Staring down your next mistake can take so long | |
When I hear your foot steps babe, I don' t care that it' s wrong | |
No, I don' t care that it' s wrong | |
No, I don' t care that it' s wrong. |
zuò qǔ : Devine | |
You' re hot fog | |
I can feel you and you' re not far off | |
I can taste you and you' re what I want | |
But I can' t know you even when you' re in my arms. | |
You' re burnt sky | |
A fever moon that makes the sun jealous at night | |
Your lava lips pour forth and branding iron eyes | |
Fix them unto me and bring me back to life. | |
You' re quick sand | |
I work and fight but just sink deeper in the end | |
And every morning say I won' t get stuck again | |
But by nightfall baby here I always am. | |
I tie myself in knots | |
You come and shake me loose | |
I' m bound up in you | |
We push til you' re through | |
Lit up with proof. | |
I bite your belly soft | |
You make maps on my back | |
You blockade the door | |
I sink to your floor | |
Get ready for war. | |
You' re hot fog | |
The bad decision that I lie here waiting on | |
Staring down your next mistake can take so long | |
When I hear your foot steps babe, I don' t care that it' s wrong | |
No, I don' t care that it' s wrong | |
No, I don' t care that it' s wrong. |