Fever in My Neck Lyrics
| Artist | |
|---|---|
| Album | NIGHTBLOOM(2026) |
| Type | Studio Full-length |
| Genres | Alternative Metal, Groove Metal |
| Labels | Judge & Jury Records |
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7. Fever in My Neck (3:39)
Your slow
Hands
Velvet tension
Cold
Sweat
Keeps me loaded
Paper-thin
Until the end
You're just another problem
You watched me burn and never looked away
The voice inside me whispers I'm to blame
This fever
In my neck
The taste of cigarettes
Fever in my
Fever in my neck
The taste of cigarettes
Your old flame
Call my name
Jump into my head
Feel your itch beneath my skin
Chase your ghost again
I saw the whole thing goin' down
The fall before the slip
Still I drank it from your lips
(Drank it from your lips)
You're just another problem
You watched me burn and never looked away
The voice inside me whispers I'm to blame
This fever
In my neck
The taste of cigarettes
Trace me with your loaded tongue
If you make me pull I'll
Put
You
Down
Down dog down
High from the nosebleed
Talk is cheap
Your hands around my throat
While you watch me sleep
I just laid down in your hurricane
While you spit out someone else's name
Something fake
You watched me fade behind the smoke
Of serotonin dopamine and ketamine and gasoline and
Your
Taste
Keeps me guessing
Cheap
Highs
Late confessions
On each breath
You're my last hit
Just another problem
You watched me burn and never looked away
The voice inside me whispers I'm to blame
This fever
In my neck
The taste of cigarettes
You watched me burn and never looked away
(Looked away)
The voice inside me whispers I'm to blame
This fever
In my neck
The taste of cigarettes
Hands
Velvet tension
Cold
Sweat
Keeps me loaded
Paper-thin
Until the end
You're just another problem
You watched me burn and never looked away
The voice inside me whispers I'm to blame
This fever
In my neck
The taste of cigarettes
Fever in my
Fever in my neck
The taste of cigarettes
Your old flame
Call my name
Jump into my head
Feel your itch beneath my skin
Chase your ghost again
I saw the whole thing goin' down
The fall before the slip
Still I drank it from your lips
(Drank it from your lips)
You're just another problem
You watched me burn and never looked away
The voice inside me whispers I'm to blame
This fever
In my neck
The taste of cigarettes
Trace me with your loaded tongue
If you make me pull I'll
Put
You
Down
Down dog down
High from the nosebleed
Talk is cheap
Your hands around my throat
While you watch me sleep
I just laid down in your hurricane
While you spit out someone else's name
Something fake
You watched me fade behind the smoke
Of serotonin dopamine and ketamine and gasoline and
Your
Taste
Keeps me guessing
Cheap
Highs
Late confessions
On each breath
You're my last hit
Just another problem
You watched me burn and never looked away
The voice inside me whispers I'm to blame
This fever
In my neck
The taste of cigarettes
You watched me burn and never looked away
(Looked away)
The voice inside me whispers I'm to blame
This fever
In my neck
The taste of cigarettes
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NIGHTBLOOM - Lyrics
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NIGHTBLOOM - Album Credits
Members
- Heidi Shepherd : Vocals, Songwriting
- Henry Flury : Guitars, Programming, Songwriting
- Ricky Bonazza : Bass
- Devin Nickles : Drums
Additional musicians
- Joe Rickard : Programming
Other staff
- Howard Benson : Producer
- Neil Sanderson : Producer
- Joe Rickard : Producer, Mixing Engineer
- Mike Plotnikoff : Recording Engineer
- Hatch Inagaki : Recording Engineer
- Ian Thunder : Assistant Engineer
- Paul DeCarli : Editing
- Howie Weinberg : Mastering Engineer
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