from
Black Moon Howl,
released July 2, 2017
I thought I had myself a good woman
I thought my cup had more than it’s fill
Oh, deception can be a mighty power
But self-deception is mightier still
Thought I wanted fame and recognition
But reaching past my grasp is a heavy load
There’s only one way to get free from obligation
And that way points down to the end of the road
When I die, when I die
Oh, there ain’t no ball & chain
Oh, there ain’t no ball & chain
When I die
What’s ailing me, I do not know
I wish that I could try to give it a name
Don’t need a cure, just need a diagnosis
But wondering turns to wandering all the same
Oh I turned nearly every stone
And I’ve traveled to seek wisdom in foreign lands
There ain’t no cure for chaos while we’re walking
So I await that stagecoach driver with open hands
When I die, when I die
Oh, there ain’t no ball & chain
Oh, there ain’t no ball & chain
When I die