The Fever

Is your life so perfect, that you cannot fall

You feel so strong, I think you're wrong

Why are your eyes so lifeless, why are you alone

We don't belong, to the same world

These are my words for you, let's start something new

Just close your eyes, and free your mind

You belong to the streets, to my story

I belong to your dreams, will you taste me again

No you're not the queen

No you're not a slave

You are just a fever of my generation

I am not the king

I am not the pain

I am just a feather

For my generation

You could climb the mountain, to see which star is yours

Will you open the door, will you face the truth

Will you believe it, will you believe me

Do you still wanna be one of the bitches

We were laughing at before

I know we've all been changed from what we were but,

I still know who you are