Waiting on my sign, my moment, my new guitar Telling myself it will bring me oh so far But honestly, I've been wrong I know in my heart I've been right all along Right all along, I've been right all...
She paints her room in polkadots How does she get to sleep? And if I never see for myself Me and my new guitar are alright Me and my new guitar are alright That guy on the TV news Will never talk...