After 25 Years Of Guitar

I WILL NOT LOSE YOU TODAY!!!

It just happened randomly,

Out of the clear blue

There was no warning sign,

All of this is new

Every single night,

I look at them all alone

Music was my passion,

And the guitar was my home

I feel like i'm broken,

And really missing out

I look at my hand,

And then I look down

I look up and ask why,

Like a whisper to the clouds

After Twenty Five Years,

It's incredibly hard

To just keep moving on,

It's really breaking my heart

Why did this have to happen,

I did nothing wrong

I've only accepted it,

After playing guitar so long

Over two decades,

Gone right down the drain

All the blood sweat and tears,

It really is a huge pain

I can't stand one more thought,

It's bringing me to tears

All those hours of practice,

OVER TWENTY FIVE FUCKIN YEARS!

I feel like i'm broken,

And really missing out

I look at my hand,

And then I look down

I look up and ask why,

Like a whisper to the clouds

After Twenty Five Years,

It's incredibly hard

To just keep moving on,

It's really breaking my heart

Why did this have to happen,

I did nothing wrong

I've only accepted it,

After playing guitar so long

After Twenty Five Years,

It's incredibly hard

To just keep moving on,

It's really breaking my heart

Why did this have to happen,

I did nothing wrong

I've only accepted it,

After playing guitar so long

After four garage bands,

Having it all be a waste

I miss being up there,

And rockin' the stage

It is so frustrating,

Not being able to play

Something can be done right,

This just cannot be fate

Every single night,

I look at them all alone

Music was my passion,

And the guitar was my home

I feel like i'm broken,

And really missing out

I look at my hand,

And then I look down

I look up and ask why,

Like a whisper to the clouds

After Twenty Five Years,

It's incredibly hard

To just keep moving on,

It's really breaking my heart

Why did this have to happen,

I did nothing wrong

I've only accepted it,

After playing guitar so long

After Twenty Five Years,

It's incredibly hard

To just keep moving on,

It's really breaking my heart

Why did this have to happen,

I did nothing wrong

I've only accepted it,

After playing guitar so long

If I can't play guitar,

I will keep this flame alive

My left hand may be useless,

My love of music still thrives

I'll become a writer,

One this world has never seen

If my hand is dead,

My passion I will keep