Hello, Heavy Ghost

How high is your fever?

I need to know

How deep is your vault?

Tell me dear

That from here on out it's only good road

From here on out

Never take what's on offer

No god wants to be the sun

Each sent to resent what we would become

It's going to be summer from now on

Can you sleep at all?

I don't know

Can you cry with those eyes?

Not a tear

From here on out it's only good road

Down here it's white range rovers and biblical floods

And hoping to get noticed in the ball gown throw down hoe down

Hello heavy ghost

From here on out