Written by Tom Engelhardt and Greg Connor ©2020 All rights reserved (G)Here come those (D)feelings, (C)Springtime brings the (D)rain (G)in your eyes I (D)see it, (C)Come to life (D)again (C)Spring time brings the (D)showers with (Em)flowers…

I'll admit it right up front . . . This is the result of an idle mind.

Written by Tom Engelhardt and Greg Connor ©2020 All rights reserved (G)Here come those (D)feelings, (C)Springtime brings the (D)rain (G)in your eyes I (D)see it, (C)Come to life (D)again (C)Spring time brings the (D)showers with (Em)flowers…

I'll admit it right up front . . . This is the result of an idle mind.

Have you ever felt like it was YOU who were the problem? If you haven't, then you're missing out on one of the purest forms of self loathing that humanity has to offer. This is dedicated to the fine soul who actually did find something lovable…

Have you ever felt like it was YOU who were the problem? If you haven't, then you're missing out on one of the purest forms of self loathing that humanity has to offer. This is dedicated to the fine soul who actually did find something lovable…

I hope Brian (one of us Proods) will forgive me for posting this before we could get together to work on it further. He first played it for me a few months ago and I've been obsessively tweaking it every chance I could get. I like to imagine…

I'll admit it right up front . . . This is the result of an idle mind.

I'll admit it right up front . . . This is the result of an idle mind.

I'll admit it right up front . . . This is the result of an idle mind.