Rival Kings - Fever

Should've been a believer
Do your thing, leave the rest to god
Never said it was easy

Break her heart, yours will fall apart

You were struck with a fever
Play the game, or lay down your cards
Couldn't stand to see her
But if you must, watch her from afar

She would've given her soul
Given her soul, given her soul
She would've given her soul
Given her soul, she can't give no more

She would've given her soul
Given hour soul, given her soul
She would've given her soul
Given her soul, given her soul to you

Yeah we can talk about it
You just tell me what's wrong
and we'll talk about it
But if you don't know what you're running from
Or where you're off to
you'll keep losing the good things coming for you

Keep digging the same holes
Getting fucked up
Telling the same jokes
Or maybe that's what you need
And I will tell you just whatever you want to hear