Listen I’m gonna miss ya, miss you now
I’ve got a fever, a hundred and four
I’ve got a mission, a mission now

I wrote a letter
I hope you’ll get it when you’re better when I’m gone

I hope you’re better when I’m gone
I’m digging through the snow
The mountain’s snow put hin at my heart strings
Heart’s still dying

put hin at my heart strings
Heart’s still dying
My eyes par in moving
I know you can’t see me
I’ve got a fever, a hundred and four
Let go
I’m digging through the snow
The mountains’ snow put hin at my heart strings

Heart’s still dying
Put hin on my heart strings
Letting go