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Fever Days - Citizen.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Citizen
[00:15.88]Fever days are here
[00:17.73]Blackout memory encompassing
[00:23.05]Glamor casts a light on what is secret
[00:29.35]Limited to none
[00:32.78]On this sterile ground we walk
[00:36.90]You remind me of, You remind me of something I’ve lost
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[00:45.00]I can’t give anything
[00:48.88]I can’t give anything
[00:52.36]I can’t give anything
[00:56.38]I can’t give anything
[00:59.10]I am only a fleeting thought
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[01:03.53]Room of many bodies, still no one that I could talk to
[01:10.83]A million faces here, but I can only pick out a few
[01:17.80]Through the photographs, joy encircling
[01:21.47]I found you down by the waterfront
[01:24.94]Victim of underhand, so subordinate
[01:29.12]All of your time is the only thing you've got
[01:32.30]I'm a slave to odds
[01:35.94]Giving everything I've got
[01:40.22]You remind me of, You remind me of something I'm not
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[01:48.16]I can’t give anything
[01:51.97]I can’t give anything
[01:55.86]I can’t give anything
[01:59.55]I can’t give anything
[02:02.23]I am only a fleeting thought
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[02:18.55]I can feel you breathing into me
[02:26.47]Our existence se——parates
[02:34.05]I can feel you now, near and hollowed out
[02:41.88]Our existence se——parates
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[02:56.97]I can’t give anything
[03:00.80]I can’t give anything
[03:04.66]I can’t give anything
[03:08.51]I can’t give anything
[03:11.38]I am only a fleeting thought
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作曲 : Citizen
Fever days are here
Blackout memory encompassing
Glamor casts a light on what is secret
Limited to none
On this sterile ground we walk
You remind me of, You remind me of something I’ve lost

I can’t give anything
I can’t give anything
I can’t give anything
I can’t give anything
I am only a fleeting thought
Room of many bodies, still no one that I could talk to
A million faces here, but I can only pick out a few
Through the photographs, joy encircling
I found you down by the waterfront
Victim of underhand, so subordinate
All of your time is the only thing you've got
I'm a slave to odds
Giving everything I've got
You remind me of, You remind me of something I'm not

I can’t give anything
I can’t give anything
I can’t give anything
I can’t give anything
I am only a fleeting thought
I can feel you breathing into me
Our existence se——parates
I can feel you now, near and hollowed out
Our existence se——parates
I can’t give anything
I can’t give anything
I can’t give anything
I can’t give anything
I am only a fleeting thought