I'm sick of playing
My guitar alone
I'm sick of waiting
For you to call my phone
I want a band to play with
Each one of us our own sound smith
I've finally
Picked up my guitar and played
After months of wishing that my love would stay
Some days I'd rather
Say goodbye to guitars rides and you
This song is a mess and I'm impressed
This song is way too similar
To everyone I've written, everyone I've heard
This song is making it hard to listen
To
(Woo)
I gotta stop doing the woos
I do that too often
I've finally
Picked up my guitar and played
After months of wishing that my love would stay
Some days I'd rather
Say goodbye to guitars rides and you
I've never been able to understand
Why people think my entire life can be planned
They'll listen to my music (Woo) and then they'll finally see
How the sounds can't be planned for the life of me
Don't listen to my music
Don't listen to this song
I can't tell you that it won't be long
Don't listen to my music
Don't listen to this song
I will tell you when we all belong