Текст Aviators – Fever

Looks like I’m a rebel without a cause
Hell bent on a world that never was
I’ve been told I’m a madman now
But if I’m sane then get me out

You’re like a fever taking hold
Just like a curse from days of old
Like a prophecy
It’s killing me
Knowing the lies you’ve told
I see true colors underneath
I know the things they won’t believe
You’re a wolf beneath
This woven sheath
I’m the one you can’t deceive

So sick with the burden of knowing you
It’s a hopeless cause finding the truth
They all say I’m a madman now
It looks like I’m never getting out
If winning now makes you happy, then take your prize
I have given up looking through your eyes
It looks like I’m the liar here
If only I could disappear

You’re like a fever taking hold
Just like a curse from days of old
Like a prophecy
It’s killing me

The fever that you are
You’ve kept your lies so far
But you have no allure
When I am the cure

(Fever, fever)
(Fever, yeah)
(Fever, yeah)
(Fever)
You’re the disease
(Fever)
You’re the affliction
(Fever)
I see the truth
(Fever)
Of your contradiction

You’re like a fever taking hold
Just like a curse from days of old
Like a prophecy
It’s killing me
Knowing the lies you’ve told
I see true colors underneath
I know the things they won’t believe
You’re a wolf beneath
This woven sheath
I’m the one you can’t deceive