Phish - Theme From The Bottom Lyrics
I feed from the bottom, you feed from the topI live upon morsels you happen to dropAnd coffee that somehow leaks out of your cupIf nothing comes down then Im forced to swim upOn the way upwards, the colors come backBut all along the bottom is blue, grey, and blackThe darkness is cold and perception goes wrongAnd the night seems to go on incredibly longSo I ask you why if Im swimming by,Dont you see anything youd like to try?Pantomime mixtures of heaven and earthJumbled events that have less than no worthTime in the forest to dig under rocksOr float in the ocean asleep in a boxOr sink just below all the churning and frothAnd swim to the light source or fly like a mothSo toss away stuff you dont need in the endBut keep whats important and know whos your friendSo I ask you why if Im swimming by,Dont you see anything that youd like to try?If Im swimming byFrom the bottom, from the top ( x 8 )