99.9 F° Suzanne Vega

[Verse 1]
Ninety-nine point nine Fahrenheit degrees
Stable now, with rising possibilities
It could be normal but it isn't quite
Could make you want to stay awake at night

[Chorus]
You seem to me
Like a man
On the verge of burning
Ninety-nine point nine Fahrenheit degrees

[Verse 2]
Pale as a candle
And your face is hot
And if I touch you
I might get what you've got

[Chorus]
You seem to me
Like a man
On the verge of running
Ninety-nine point nine Fahrenheit degrees

[Post-Chorus]
Something cool against the skin
Is what you could be
Something cool against the skin
Is what you could be needing
Ninety-nine point nine Fahrenheit degrees