A song about the power of a guitar in the midst of a manic episode.
lyrics
I picked you up one day and noticed a dent
One I inflicted on accident
You threw your reflection at me
And said, “I wear your scars proudly”
You take it from me when I take it out on you
You yell when I’m angry and you cry when I’m blue
So here’s a sweet song just for you
So many memories I can retrace
Like the smell of your spruce top when I open your case
I frantically open the locks
Who knew so much could grow from a dead wooden box
You take it from me when I take it out on you
You yell when I’m angry and you cry when I’m blue
So here’s a sweet song just for you
When the ambulance came and took me away
With an expressionless face I said, “I don’t want to stay”
So they brought you to my bedside
And I cried
And I cried
You take it from me when I take it out on you
You yell when I’m angry and you cry when I’m blue
So here’s a sweet song just for you
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