fever days are here blackout memory encompassing glamor casts a light on what is secret limited to none on this sterile ground we walk you remind me of you remind me of something i ve lost i can t give anything i can t give anything i can t give anything i can t give anything i m only a fleeting thought room of many bodies still no one that i could talk to a million faces here but i can only pick out a few through the photographs joy encircling i found you down by the waterfront victim of underhand so subordinate all of your time is the only thing you ve got i m a slave to odds giving everything i ve got you remind me of you remind me of something i m not i can t give anything i can t give anything i can t give anything i can t give anything i m only a fleeting thought i can feel you breathing into me our existence separates i can feel you now near and hollowed out our existence separates i can t give anything i can t give anything i can t give anything i can t give anything i m only a fleeting thought2