Fever Dreams

Emma Ruth Rundle

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    Fear, a feeling, is it real? So nostalgic too, it just puts the dark on you
    Another sand down, the hands of oil are peeling
    And from the Sun, restraint to just throw the shade on you
    Another cell now is a chance to, is attempt to, and is trying to recall
    But you're never going to touch me
    And if I ever manage to get out, it's all this waking life just drags me down

    A life spent uneasy, in pieces, always in pieces here
    A life rent completely, release me away from fever dreams

    Fear, a friend, without context it's reeling you're never going to pay enough to do right
    The veil is a thread and now it's raising like the tension of a string
    That just plays the note high
    And if I ever really make it out it's all this waking world that drags me down

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    A life spent uneasy, in pieces, always in pieces here
    A life left, release me away from fever dreams

    You're sleeping in the glass room, in the glass house
    Is a memory now, is a memory to me
    Don't you know this shift's real?
    You move to lay your body down, the hands of oil are like some small machines
    Never knowing how to feel, pushing air inside your tired mind and sleeping it
    Trapped in fever dreams

    A life spent uneasy, in pieces, always in pieces here
    A life rent out completely, release me away from fever dreams

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