Latching the guitar Treating her so bad Not realising what he had Nor understanding But frustrating Imprisoning
Tightened the strings Tried to scratch on his name She didn’t give way Stood up Walked away Left him in the mud
Running through darkness Emerging hands from dirt Grabbing groping In their graveyard of ambition But failed to grasp her music All her beautiful notes
The path I’d taken Left my heart forsaken Like her I was breaking We met on this road Looking with vanity So nice to see Naïve for not realising What we could be
Glancing at me Her strings like a palette Made me smile with glee The music she played Was in my heart too I wanted her with me So I plead
We can see the world together I won’t hold you with a tether Please just rest upon my back You’ve spent too long on that rack Life is simple by this way For I will tune you every day If your string shall ever break A new one with my voice I’ll make
You were always the same In everyone’s eyes But what’s perceived is different To me you’re perfect Each string is beautiful From the highest chord To the softest strum Each makes my heart jump.