My Guitar Lies Bleeding In My Arms…


Misery likes company, I like the way that sounds

I’ve been trying to find the meaning, so I can write it down

Staring out the window, it’s such a long way down

I’d like to jump, but I’m afraid to hit the ground

I can’t write a love song the way I feel today

I can’t sing no song of hope, I got nothing to say

Life is feeling kind of strange, since you went away

I sing this song to you wherever you are

As my guitar lies bleeding in my arms

I’m tired of watching TV, it makes me ant to scream

Outside the world is burning, man it’s so hard to belive

Each day you know you’re dying from the cradle to the grave

I get so numb sometimes, that I can’t feel the pain

I can’t write a love song the way I feel today

I can’t sing no song of hope I’ve got nothing to say

Life is feeling kind of strange, it’s strange enough these days

I send this song to you, whoever you are

As my guitar lies bleeding in my arms

Staring at the paper, I don’t know what to write

I’ll have my last cigarette-well, turn out the lights

Maybe tomorrow I’ll fell a different way

But here im my delusion , I don’t know what to say

I can’t write a love song the way I feel today

I can’t sing no song of hope I’ve got nothing to save

And I can’t fight the feelings buried in my brains

I send this song to you, whoever you are

As my guitar lies bleeding



(Bonjovi. Album: These Days)

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