Tom: G
G :355433 C:035555 F:133211 D:057777
G C G
F
The pressure builds, you buy a gift, you're hoping that your dread will lift
G C G D
G
It glitters on her like a glass, you shudder as it comes to pass
C G F
Apologize, to Lucelill, converse with Ed, a drive with Jill
G C G D
G
Your freinds confine you in thier worlds, one by one, a string of pearls
C G F
Confused you say, "This isn't me." You hover in thier unity
G C G
D F
Ashamed you slowly lose your grasp, release the links, undo the clasp
G C G
F
The skin that drips down off the tree, or peels back slowly from your knee
G C G D
G
Erupts into your lung and heart, you laugh and laughing, fall apart
