If you see me at midnight walking the streets,
Will you know it's me, for I cannot sleep?
I've pushed away the dreams and spoiled the quiet
I'm propelled by fear and not the righteous...

So have you been to a place like this,
To see your breath as it paints against the sky?
The fever is near, I wish you were here.

I'm thinking ambitious,
I've got this feeling that things will be right.
So go break a leg now, you've been given the green light.
Go entertain them, they're waiting for you,
They're waiting for you...

So have you been to a place like this,
To see your breath as it paints against the sky?
Feeling so right, when things went wrong.
The fever is near, I wish you were here.