Without Your Guitar

You
Take
Everything and leave me nothing
Caught up
I always follow and forgave you
I know
All of this will come back to you
Take
Off
The mask you hide behind
Rock
Out
Airing all our dirty laundry
Sweet words
And all the girls he wish they could be
Near you
But they don't know the bitter truth and
You are
Nothing extra ordinary
So what ya gonna do to make it right?



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Bojanic, Elizabeth Hooper, Diana Facciatella
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