His guitar.
His guitar
Is his heart
When it’s in his
Hands his guitar is his
Safe haven his
Security.
When he doesn’t
Wanna think about the memories of his horrifying
Past to bring bad back the
Memories that put
Put a knife in his Heart and almost forever priced
A hole his heart! He’ll
Grab his guitar
chorus
And take me away free me
Of my all my all pain.
take me away free me of all pain
take me away free me of all my pain
So my heart will fell almost whole again.