Nation Of Language Nation Of Language - Rush & Fever

We’ll never find ourselves so in love

Crush my love
Leave it there
Curse the heart
Causing it

I could always find you sitting there
With you second hand malaise
I looked at you with a rush and fever
That melts my teeth away

Save us, save us saints from above
Why would I say what I would want

We’ll never find ourselves so in love

They say how can people find what I can never find
How can people find what I can never find
We were supposed to feel young in the heart

I could always find you sitting there
With you second hand malaise
I looked at you with a rush and fever
That melts my teeth away

Save us, save us saints from above
Why would I say what I would want

‘Cause I remember when you couldn’t find the time

Save me, save me, save my soul
I couldn’t find you there
And what are these tasteless moments but
Wandering in wasted air
Save me, save my soul
I couldn’t find you there

‘Cause I remember when you couldn’t find the time

Save me, save me, save my soul
I couldn’t find you there