The sweetest condition

Intro ---> (  ) Taken in by the delicate noise Knocked to the ground by the subtle thunder Shackled and bound by the sound of your voice Wandering around in a silent wonder What chance did I have With the silvermoon Hanging in the sky Opening old wounds Taking hold of the hem of your dress Cleanliness only comes in small doses Bodily whole but my head’s in a mess Fuelling obsession that borders psychosis It’s a sad disease Creeping through my mind Causing disabilities Of the strangest kind        ... Getting lost in the folds of your skirt There’s a price that I pay for my mission A body in heaven and a mind full of dirt How I suffer the sweetes condition Taken in by the delicate noise Knocked to the ground by the subtle thunder Shackled and bound by the sound of your voice Wandering around in a silent wonder Ending with   (includes sliding G5 --> ) --------------------------------------------------------------- For any comments please mail me: [email protected] ---------------------------------------------------------------