These damned ol fever dreams
Have broken down my mind
And left me with a weight
Won't let me find the time
Where a man can waste some money
And lay it all right on the line
Inside these fever dreams
You'll find me sweatin through the night
You know it's cold in the old motel room
The TVs broke and so am i
I wish i had a drink of water
Or even better still some wine
It's this damnеd ol fever dreamin
Keep mе losin track of time
I wants to get out on the highway
Like i've been 1000 times
It's this damned ol fever dreamin
Left me hangin on the phone
Dragged me thorugh the foggy morning
To a place where no one's home
If i just had a drink of water
Or even better still some wine
I could break this lonesome fever
And find my way back to the light
These damned ol fever dreams
Have broken down my mind
And left me with a weight
Won't let me find the time
Where a man can waste some money
And lay it all right on the line
Inside these fever dreams
You'll find me sweatin through the night
Fever Dreams was written by Scott H. Biram.
Scott H. Biram released Fever Dreams on Fri Nov 27 2020.