Wooden Wand - Holed Up (Spooning With the Void) Lyrics

Spooked by a waking dream
Of an ice and powder queen
Following the hum to the vending machine
And the neon’s just like sun
It’s a bloodshot atmosphere
I’ve no right to linger here
They wanna gut me like a deer
They wanna beat me like a drum

Holed up inside
It’s one of several reasons why
They’re simulating name brands, concocting knock-offs on the side
That’s why everybody’s holed up inside

Anyone half blind can see
She’s just slumming it with me
So I am hope’s sworn enemy, I am Nashville’s Best Dressed Crow
And I was chatting up the droids
I was spooning with the void
I left oblivion overjoyed, killing time in the nuclear snow

Holed up inside
About a million miles wide
If this is a destination, call it No Survival Drive
And everybody that lives here is boarded up inside

Holed up inside
They dip their minds inside the dye
And they tie ‘em off with rubber bands, hey, we just can’t let that slide
Now that everybody’s holed up inside
Now that everybody’s holed up inside