Sweet, sweet girl dreamed some day she'd be a writer Swore she'd never give up on her soul desire But leaps of faith turned to shots in the darkness Until she told herself that she'll never be an artist Don't give up on you I won't give up on you either Oh, I believe in you I believe in your fever Eight years old in an apple orchard His best friend told him that his soul would be tortured So he ran to his mother with the fear of religion She showed him how to stand up and make his own decisions Don't give up on you I won't give up on you either Oh, I believe in you I believe in your fever Don't give up on you I won't give up on you either Oh, I believe in you I believe in your fever Sue and her friend were lesbian lovers They moved to Vermont so they could marry each other In a little house in the woods, and the clover They found the meaning of life and all of its wonder (hey!) Don't give up on you I won't give up on you either Oh, I believe in you I believe in your fever Don't give up on you I won't give up on you either Oh, I believe in you I believe in your fever I put my faith in your fever We put our faith in your fever