Nope, there's nothing in the lyrics page here. Nope. It's obvious by the subject at hand that nary a word would be exchanged. I'm not suggesting you look there at all right this very moment.
Fun facts: the very first chord in this was altered by doubling it and phase it a couple milliseconds over itself, giving it this vaguely, strangely muffled feel. Also, the very LAST chord was stretched out using Paulstretch to make the release pedal less of a rushed noise and also just because I loved that last chord too much to just let it go so easily.
lyrics
PIANO
Piano, Piano, piano. Piano. Piano-- piano, piano.
Skye frolics through and delves into in ev'ry metaphorical acre of the expansive, fruitful meadow of the creative arts. He's
an amateur author, actor, artist, comedian, composer, film-maker, musician, playwright, singer-songwriter, and just plain ol' writer. He also likes drumming out rhythms on his thighs.
He doesn't really know what he's doing, but, needless to say, he's doing a lot of it....more