Deaf Havana - Fever

I broke down through everything and you tried your best

To live through the state I was in I know

I remember all those dark days With darker friends when I wouldn't come home

You'll never get back the piece of yourself I stole

And I know you keep it all in your head locked away and I

I can't fight the feeling I can't fight the feeling inside

It's the little things oh it's the little things that you hide

Even you can see I got the fever in me

I was beat down and drunk as hell when I lost my home

I guess I knew what was coming for me then

I saw myself in my mother's eyes and I found some hope

Is it enough for me to start over again?