Silverchair - My Favourite Thing

 

Got my fever down,
then weighed it up,
and I know the sounds remaining
won't strain all the silt from my eyes
Bleach the green from the pastures,
feast on the grey Of the night,
straight from the vines refusal to shine

You're my favourite thing
You're my favoutite thing the one that I love
You're the one so I'd die for your love

Blind the deafened moon,
stimulate the tombs of angels
I'll open my heart won't fall apart
Don't fall apart

You're my favourite thing
You're my favourite thing the one that I love
You're the one so i'd die for your love

And I feel like I'm letting go
And I feel like I'm letting go