Wooden Wand - Jhonn Balance

In an age of isolation you start believing that nothing will last
Untethered you sever some ties to an unquiet past
This evening I threw up my heart it looked like honeycomb
Breaking the seal on the letters is even better when nobody's home
Sure monotony of pleasure sure surveillance in a fortress of gold
But what makes you think I haven't had better offers on my soul
I'd sooner chalk this trip up to existence and leave only my bones
Cause there's much to be gleaned from the mirror when nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
I was thinkin' 'bout Jhonn Balance
How he seemed like a man you could trust
I was thinkin' 'bout Jhonn Balance
He never dallied with the shadows in the dusk
Walking serene like an animal man all alone
It keeps it all between the ditches on rainy days when nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
All deranged in my senses I was puking before the servants of The Slave
A trembling and thick-minded skel hallucinate in his grave
But now I've amassed enough life so that I may go on dreaming forever
Let it be known
Immortality beckons but this house it ain't nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
In an age of isolation you start believing that nothing will last
Untethered you sever some ties to an unquiet past
This evening I threw up my heart it looked like honeycomb
Breaking the seal on the letters is even better when nobody's home
Sure monotony of pleasure sure surveillance in a fortress of gold
But what makes you think I haven't had better offers on my soul
I'd sooner chalk this trip up to existence and leave only my bones
Cause there's much to be gleaned from the mirror when nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
I was thinkin' 'bout Jhonn Balance
How he seemed like a man you could trust
I was thinkin' 'bout Jhonn Balance
He never dallied with the shadows in the dusk
Walking serene like an animal man all alone
It keeps it all between the ditches on rainy days when nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
All deranged in my senses I was puking before the servants of The Slave
A trembling and thick-minded skel hallucinate in his grave
But now I've amassed enough life so that I may go on dreaming forever
Let it be known
Immortality beckons but this house it ain't nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
Nobody's home
Jhonn Balance by Wooden Wand

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