I dreamt of a fever
One that would cure me of this cold winter set heart
Heats melt these frozen tears
Burned with reasons as to carry on
Into these twisted months
I'll plunge without a light to follow
But I swear that I would follow anything
Just get me out of here
She six months to adapt
And you get two more to leave town
And in the event that you do adapt
We still might not want you around
But I fell for the promise
Of a life with a purpose
But I know thats impossible now
And so I drink to stay warm
And to kill selected memories
'Cause I just cant think anymore about that
Or about her tonight
And I give myself three days to feel better
Or else I swear am driving off a fucking cliff
Because if I can't learn to make myself feel better
How can I expect anyone else to give a shit
And I scream for the sunlight
Or a car to take me anywhere
Just get me past this dead and eternal snow
'Cause I swear that I'm dying
Slowly but its happening
And if the perfect spring is waiting somewhere
Just take me there
Just take me there
Just take me there
And lie to me and say
And lie to me and say
It's going to be alright
Its going to be alright
Its going to be alright
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- A Christmas Album
- Cassadaga
- Noise Floor
- Digital Ash In A Digital Urn
- One Jug of Wine, Two Vessels
- Lua
- Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The...
- There Is No Beginning to the Story
- Fevers and Mirrors
- Insound Tour Support Series No. 12
- Too Much of a Good Thing Is a Good Thing
- A Collection of Songs Written and Recorded 1995-1997
- Letting Off The Happiness
- Bright Eyes/Squadcar 96
- Miscellaneous
- Singularity (Single)
- Four Winds
- Motion Sickness
- A Collection Of Songs Written And Recorded
- Non-Album Releases