Short of Breath – Fever Pitch

Short of Breath – Fever Pitch Lyrics

Artist: Short of Breath
Song: Fever Pitch

If my flirtation with the zephyr of fate
Should fashion my comic failure
To pursue the vaporous gifts of plenty
Would the followers follow me to ruin

My charlatan flight to defile?
My charlatan flight to defile?
If I brought my fervor to its fever pitch
Would I be ferried that much faster

To the heather of Elysian fields
Or would my feathers be oiled by zealotry
And I, like a figurehead, fall?
And I, like a figurehead, fall?

And I, like a figurehead, fall?
And I, like a figurehead, fall?
In the face of all of this
I shall fracture my contempt

In the face of all of this
I shall fracture my contempt
In the face of all of this, I
Shall fracture my contempt for you

In the face of all of this, I
Shall fracture my contempt for you
For you, for you, for you, for you, for you
If my flirtation with the zephyr of fate

Should fashion my comic failure
To pursue the vaporous gifts of plenty
Would the followers follow me to ruin?
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Release Year: 2019