Hiway/Fevers Lyrics

Caught in a wild wind where you lay, under the red light, here you play into a fever, watching the night slide in.
Killin' roses, looking for signs.
Move with the hunted, move in simple, turn in the moonlight by some river.
Out of a fever, watching a dawn begin.
Killin' roses, looking for signs.
Out of emotion, of the motion, into the sea.