A Fever

A Fever - Owen

You fucked a fever in me

And I'm burning up

A hundred and two a hundred and three

Cold sweats i'm in need of new sheets

You fucked this flu in me

I'm throwing up dinner for two and mixed drinks

I'm my knees as it passes through me

I've been sick before nothing like this

I swore if the room started spinning

I'd leave

You fucked the sickness in me

I'm building up

White blood cells immunity

So if by chance it happens again

I won't be bed ridden

I've been sick before nothing like this

I swore if the room started spinning

I'd make my way back to the beginning

And leave