These Fevered Times
by Darkest Hour· from Undoing Ruin
My heart's been racing with my mind to the finish line of these fevered times. Struck down again. This turbulence has overcome tranguility, poudning the walls inside these thoughts I can't control and shooting through my veins these heightened senses. Overwhelming confusion replaces clarity, A neurotic rearrangement you know the feeling when down feels up. To it's old tricks again so misleading when hits like a ton of bricks to the chest, out of breath on the bathroom floor and I'll make light of this night and night of this day it's what I tell myself to sleep when I dream myself awake.