Lament for Wasps Deafheaven

[Verse 1]
Frigid bedroom capture
In a spring without desire
Harvesting brightness despite
Drawn to the heat, not the light

[Pre-Chorus]
I lay steady, stare at the ceiling
Waking fears of nothing
You lament for wasps, you glow cobalt
In the home of the friendliness

[Chorus]
Another night spent fussing, feasting like the lords
Laughing at the fronting, singing to the chords
Of Hell imagined
To the chords of Hell imagined
Hell imagined
Hell imagined

[Verse 2]
In this perfect hour
Gasping in a sleepless kneel
Holding onto gleaming teal

[Pre-Chorus]
I lay steady, stare at the ceiling
Waking fears of nothing
You lament for wasps, you glow cobalt
In the home of the friendliness