Heaven street seven : Fever - dalszöveg

I get up early 'cause this fever drives me mad hunting
a dream colourless season like dry
bread it's over now I'm pretty nice in the morning
am I lost or am I rising all I have is slow
surprising don't say it's springtime but don't talk
about the winter try to make up your mind get an
angel part in a thriller last time I failed but
now I will choose again who knows it I will lose again
god knows if I will lose again