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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Phish
Performer
Trey Anastasio
Guitar
Béla Fleck
Banjo
Mike Gordon
Bass Guitar
Jon Fishman
Drums
Page McConnell
Keyboards
Dave Grippo
Saxophone
James Harvey
Trombone
David Gusakov
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Russ Lawton
Composer
Tom Marshall
Songwriter
Tony Markellis
Songwriter
Trey Anastasio
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trey Anastasio
Producer
John Siket
Mixing Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Bryce Goggin
Producer
Lyrics
If you can heal the symptoms
But not affect the cause
It's quite a bit like trying to heal
A gunshot wound with gauze
If you instead attempt to wrest
The pistol from the hand
Then I would not be able to
Equate my life with sand
Flowing through the hourglass
Pushing through the funnel
Turn once more while racing
All your siblings for the tunnel
Slide and let the silicone
Embrace you as you fall
Then bounce and land you let
Your brothers crush you to the wall
I would choose my own religion
And worship my own spirit
But if he ever preached to me
I wouldn't want to hear it
I'd drop him, a forgotten god,
Languishing in shame
And then if I hit stormy seas
I'd have myself to blame
Writer(s): Russ Lawton, Tom Marshall, Tony Markellis, Trey Anastasio
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