Raindrops in the snow
It's still very cold
You say we've gotta leave now
But how we gonna get back home
Footsteps in the dark
All the things you say
Then you take my hand and
Everything will be okay
But when the fever's on
Well how can this be wrong?
The sun comes through the blinds
You're tapping on your phone
You say you've gotta leave now
It won't be long till he gets home
Sometimes it's the secrets
That keep it all afloat
It will never hurt them
If they never ever know
But when the fever's on
Well how can this be wrong?
Is it wrong?
Not so wrong
Is it wrong?
Not so wrong