CHECKING OUT
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 bar... 

Like to be away so far.... 

(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)