When his fingers start to move, it becomes clear that Balthazar just barely knows how to operate a guitar. He plays a scale and a couple chords, concentrating intensely, then picks out a tune. The rhythm and key make it sound blues-y, and after going over it a few times, Balthazar manages to sing along. He wasn't lying; his voice is mediocre, at best, but he seems to be able to get the tune across, and his pitch isn't bad.

I can't believe in what I've seen;
I've been forsaken. I've been deceived.
Cast aside and left behind
I can't believe my own eyes.

I been waiting for the glory
Of the coming of the Lord.
I heard a lot of stories
But all my prayers have been ignored.
I been waiting in the wings
Between the ocean and the shore,
But this time I'm leaving to stay.
I'm walking away.