phish

The pressure builds, you buy a gift, you're hoping that your dread will lift
It glitters on her like a glass, you shudder as it comes to pass
Apologize, to Lucelill, converse with Ed, a drive with Jill
Your freinds confine you in thier worlds, one by one, a string of pearls
Confused you say, "This isn't me." You hover in thier unity
Ashamed you slowly lose your grasp, release the links, undo the clasp
The skin that drips down off the tree, or peels back slowly from your knee
Erupts into your lung and heart, you laugh and laughing, fall apart
Laugh and laughing fall apart...
If you've ever heard the song you know how it goes from here. It's a pretty
easy song to play, I like to chance it to open chords on "The skin that drips
down..." Just because it adds a little variety to the song and is easier on
my fingers. Anyhoo, enjoy!
Bill Schofield (and Caroline)
Schof26@aol.com