

{male and female acapella vocal start at 0:00} [Male] We built a
room from pressure.
{deep analog synth-bass enters under first word} [Female] Then locked ourselves inside.
{dry 808-style drum machine snare on beat two} [Male] Doors with no
walls around us. [Female] Nowhere left to hide.
{sharp clean guitar stabs,
minor key synth sequence}
[Male]
This
is our fever— [Female] architecture.
[Both] This is our fever architecture.
{muscular chorus-bass riff, syncopated
toms fill} [Both] This is our fever architecture.
[Male]
A stairway leading nowhere,
rising through the floor.
[Female] We argue in the hallway,
sleeping by the door.
[Male] The timber's getting shaky,
but we still build it high.
[Female] We make another promise underneath a heavy sky.
[Male] This is our fever— [Female] architecture.
[Both] This is our fever
architecture. {syncopated tom groove} [Both] This is our fever architecture.
[Female]
The heat is trapped beneath the ceiling,
burning hot and fast.
[Male] I yell, you run,
we make up, hoping it will last.
[Female] The floors are unstable,
we are balancing on thread.
[Male] We live inside the stories and the things we never said.
{instrumental break starts with sharp guitar hits} [Female] Who designed the exit?
[Male] We removed it from the plan.
[Female] We built this house of danger...
[Male] escape it if you can.
{synthesizer sequence swells
in volume} {climax, high energy drive}
[Male] This is our fever— [Female] architecture.
{female upper harmony and male lower octave layers} [Both] This is our
fever architecture.
[Both] This is our fever
architecture.
[Both] This is our fever architecture.
{vocals fade to dry analog drum machine loop}
{single sharp guitar stab} {final synth bass note decays}