We took a drive on a Saturday night A busted car with a broken tail light She said tell me about your favorite memories I took the bottle and I tasted the wine Yeah we were both feeling fine that night And then I said something right I got a fever its just a feeling in my veins Just a feeling in my veins It's such a shame And your a healer an ill conceiver Your imagery is inside my frame Burned into my brain I said no-one ever waits their turn They just take what they get and burn But that's unfair we're living in an honest square It goes and goes and goes I got a fever its just a feeling in my veins Just a feeling in my veins It's such a shame And your a healer an ill conceiver Your imagery is inside my frame Burned into my brain