Fickle Little thing was released as a live version - almost a rough demo.
Been carrying this bag upon my back
It’s gotten heavier, each time I move for you
Every compromise a suit that don’t fit
Becoming a someone I don’t recognise even a little bit
Been wandering aimlessly for way too long
But I’m getting older now and I need
Someone to rely on
My expectations never met
But it’s your word I’ll never forget
Will you still be there
In the end
Or was it all
Just pretend
Will you still love me if my heart turned black
Or would you walk away if I don’t turn back
Or is your word as good as gone
The heart is a fickle little thing but it’s not like you don’t know
Whats the weight worth in your hand
More than the sum of its parts well I’ll never understand
What if it turns to ask and dust
Will it still beat on to the sound of a new drum
Will you still be there
In the end
Or was it all
Just pretend
Will you still love me if my heart turned black
Or would you walk away if I don’t turn back
Or is your word as good as gone
The heart is a fickle little thing but it’s not like you don’t know
Will you still love me if my heart turned black
Or would you walk away if I don’t turn back
Or is your word as good as gone
The heart is a fickle little thing but it’s not like you don’t know