Fickle As Heaven

You said you were waiting
For something to happen
The mattress was broken
It’d already started
You said you were using
To blank out where you’d been
The voice box was aching
Your smokes were all wet
And you hadn’t seen anything yet
You said you’d been screaming
Haunting the house
Locked away for so long
Could dream anything now
Could see anything now
The squelch of the seasons
You’re fickle as heaven
You’re fucked by the fever
So long swiping left
Man, you hadn’t seen anything yet
There’s this nee breed of horseflies
Picking holes in your shirt
You can eat 'em for breakfast
It’ll bug you at first
Yeah it’ll bug you at first
The surface is bleeding
Don’t prod it too hard
You can try to be strong but
It won’t get you that far
It won’t get you that far
No, you haven’t seen anything yet