Checking out de Allan Holdsworth

You keep me hanging here
and you steal my time
while i wear my heart out on my sleeve,
oh, on my sleeve.
Me, i am falling down,
come see me drown
checking out the bottles
at the

like to be away so
(guitar solos)

me, wonder will the wind blow?
Am i chasing snow, though i'll never show
my sorrow's face, my sorrow's face?

oh you, do you have to toy with
a bolted chest in my mind's chaotic
lumber room, rattling on fair fortune's loom?
(ending chords)