
Where, o where is quiet Johnny?
Quiet Johnny can’t be saved
Where, o where is quiet Johnny?
Quiet Johnny, quiet grave

Wake up, wake up, everybody wake up
Drag your bones to the fireplace heap
For I must go walking as somebody else
On the dreams of those fallen to sleep

A curse upon you: sorrow fall thick and fast!
Your days have been numbered, each hour your last!
May the land, sea or sky turn to swallow you whole
And fore'er ne'er forget what you stole

Fool For Love | Lord Huron
I stare into the endless sky
And the sordid tale of my life go by
I drift into the great unknown
I really don’t know where I’m going

“You’re a conjured lie; a figment of my mind
Baby, I don’t mind
Are you dead or are you alive?”

Oh, you fool, there are rules. I am coming for you.
Shine like a cursed star
Show everybody exactly who you are
you can’t eat from spinning plates
can’t lick clean the mess it makes
seen all there is to be shown
darling, i’m coming home
I assembled former ghosts at a seance
Said I missed ‘em, you only have to say it once
What I truly fear, maybe selfishly,
When I finally rest, someone will summon me