Fever Pitch (Live from Athens Georgia) Rainbow Kitten Surprise

Hallelujah
The young king sings a song for the lover
The leaver, the lonely alike
Young love waits, if I can't
Then I'll meet you at the gate of Saint Peter when the fever takes my mind
My God, she came singing my name
Sounded like rain on the mountain where I burn alive
Young flame burn soft as a candle lit
Between our two hearts, just beats apart in the dark

Spent my summer riding high (High)
On the whiplash
Head back, blowing through the leaves
Growing up a preacher was always just a dream

I got the holy roll, I got the holy roll
I felt the fever grip when I needed it close now
I'm at the fever pitch, not quite, but nearing it
Can't feed the fever yet, I'm saving up my daily measurement

I'm at the grocery store
I'm buying eggs and toast
I'm looking at you and not where I walk
I broke my nose facing doors
Don't let the fever get you
Got got already
Lost my soul in the seventh heaven
Making out on aisle eleven