Fever Dream
Lyrics
Some days her shape in the doorway Will speak to me A bird's wing on the window ♪ Sometimes I'll hear her when she's sleeping Her fever dream A language on her face ♪ I want your flowers like babies want God's love Or maybe as sure as tomorrow will come ♪ Some days, like rain on the doorstep She'll cover me With grace in all she offers ♪ Sometimes I'd like just to ask her What honest words She can't afford to say, like I want your flowers like babies want God's love
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 04:16
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 109 BPM