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Text: Matt Goss. Early Side Of Later. Fever.


I am a gentleman
I need romance
Love is a word I understand
Life is a snow dance
Darkness lays upon my heart like a shallow grave
As I pray, my solitude will fade away

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Hurting inside, something is wrong
I?ve been chasing demons for way too long
I don?t dream at night, the colours are gone
My heart feels like it?s frozen, feel my fever
Fever, fever; as I lie awake, I sleep inside

I taste the rain upon my tongue
Silence befriend me
In my life I?ve loved only one, painful it can be
Tears caress, cool my face, let my soul undress
Reveal my pain, may saving grace is that I?m not
ashamed of

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Someone help me
Dropping like a stone

I?m burning inside, something is wrong
I?ve been chasing demons for way too long
I don?t dream at night, the colours are fone
My heart feels like it?s frozen, feel my fever
Someone help me
As I lie awake, I sleep inside