Standing here
And staring at you
I can't leave this place
I‘m stuck in this room

You're standing there
Feets on the floor
I hope you won't be blown
Out of the window

Got me a fever
Owe you plenty
Now I'm holding on
Got me a fever, now I'm ready
Take me to the storm

Got me a fever
Owe you plenty
Now I'm holding on
Got me a fever, now I'm ready
And it comes

Frozen heart
Starts beating fast
I'm good alone
Words becoming dust

Keep in myself
It will prevent
But what I feel
It's ambient
It's ambient

Got me a fever
Owe you plenty
Now I'm holding on
Got me a fever, now I'm ready
Take me to the storm

Got me a fever
Owe you plenty
Now I'm holding on
Got me a fever, now I'm ready
And it comes

And it comes
And it comes
And it comes
And it comes

Got me a fever
Owe you plenty
Now I'm holding on
Got me fever, now I'm ready
Take me to the storm

Got me fever
Owe you plenty
Now I'm holding on
Got me a fever, now I'm ready
And it comes
And it comes
And it comes
And it comes