Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

i dreamt of a fever,

one that would cure me of this cold, winter set heart.

with heat to melt these frozen tears and burned with reasons

as to carry on.

into these twisted months i plunge without a light to follow

but i swear that i would follow anything

if it would just get me out of here.

and so you get six months to adapt

and then you get two more to leave town.

in the event that we do adapt we still might not want you around.

and i fell for the promise of a life with a purpose

but i know that that is impossible now.

and so i drink to stay warm

and to kill selected memories

because i just can't think anymore about that or about her tonight

(and so forth.. you know the rest)

i know this isn't the best but i hope it helps...