Fever in the Flow (Phil Mellor) ft. Skin Vehicles & ANEURGASM Lyrics

Fever In The Flow

She comes to me with a smile

Plays the music born to prophesy

The ketchup bottle, the crying eye

Ambition is the price of life

Babbling photographs lie

In prisons of a mirrored mind

Always fractured always fine

Deletion is an exercise

Root to leaf, flesh to meat

Life to death, dream to sleep

Hope to wish, dance to beat

Reflection is a knife of lies

Streets of scenes repeat

Beat falling through beat

Cut, bleed, rinse, delete

Repetition is the rice of life

I come to you with ocean

I offer you a beach

Footprints to immortalize

A dream just out of reach

A cloud, a sea, a cage

A plough, a seed, a sage

A bud, a branch, an avalanche

And repeat it once to fade

Root to leaf, flesh to meat

Life to death, dream to sleep

Hope to wish, dance to beat

Reflection is a knife of lies

Immune to all soliloquies

Metaphors or similes

Juxtaposing hypotheses

Illusions are a way of life

Melting clocks and hollyhocks

Pixels in the blood

A gun, a hand, a cowboy band

A brain blown up by love

Leaving to arrive

Living just to die

The ketchup bottle, the crying child

Falling just to fly

Once you node you know

The fever in the flow

The crippled cat, the blinded bat

All is just a show

Streets of dreams delete

Reflecting windows meet

Eyes that cry a sea, a sky

Repetition is the rice of life