Fever Sweat

Mice in the hands of men
From the outside, there's no telling, no knowing
So my curiosity's growing
My appetite to stay up all night shows no signs of slowing down
I see your thinking side, so I'm a runaway
It's not my style
I just can't settle down
But if you're bringing something new
I might just stay longer for you
You bring that fever to sweat to
Without you, I would have nothing
You bring that fever to sweat to
Without you, I would have nothing
Lights join the skeletons lining your
Closet with tokens and broken clocks
The ticking keeps going
Only time will tell if we're heaven bound
Can I make it count with you somehow?
I see you need the life, but I'll be moving on
It's not my style
I just can't settle down
But if you're bringing something new
I'll pull you close and wrap you in blue
You bring that fever to sweat to
Without you, I would have nothing
You bring that fever to sweat to
Without you, I would have nothing
Black and white birds collect your blue ribbons
Without you, I would have nothing
You bring that fever to sweat to
Without you, I would have nothing
You bring that fever to sweat to
Without you, I would have nothing