More songs by Teethe
Description
Main Artist: Teethe
Producer: Teethe
Composer: Truman Boone Patrello
Lyrics and translation
Original
Fever in your head like county lines
Rip me open
Drink my iron wine
Reaping from the well until it's dry
Bear our matching hearts into the ground
Picking from the letters I left out
Hear your words like photos felt in sound
Holding what our eyes can't make up now
English translation
Fever in your head like county lines
Rip me open
Drink my iron wine
Reaping from the well until it's dry
Bear our matching hearts into the ground
Picking from the letters I left out
Hear your words like photos felt in sound
Holding what our eyes can't make up now