The bed is made of ice or is it fever? You never burned so cold like this before And the silence, It's not sexy It's heavy and scary The visions begin And you close your eyes They're all over your skin So, so tactile It's not silent no more And the voices speak And they merge to your thoughts What is happening? ♪ Now you're standing Are you dreaming? You look back at the bed and there you are Soaking wet Shaking so bad In burning fever The visions begin And you close your eyes They're all over your skin So, so tactile It's not silent no more And the voices speak And they merge to your thoughts What is happening? ♪ The bed is made of ice Made of ice The bed is made of ice Or is it fever? It's crazy Made of ice It's crazy Made of ice The bed is made of ice The bed is made of ice The bed is made of ice Fever The bed is made of ice The bed is made of ice The bed is made of ice Or is it fever?