Someone gave me new ideas.
You, who made me want to play,
have been away for years and years.
Everything that's come will go
Everything will go around
Someone stole your old guitar
Someone unlocked it in tears
I sit and speak beside your grave,
about the song inside my ears.
I speak about the music and I weep and
I smile and I hope that you'll be proud.
I tell you how I fell in love
With her again, again, again
Her freckled face and eager mind
And how I love to hear her say,
Ben and from the bed in our apartment I
can see the people walk across the
Someone stole your old guitar
It helped me start to face my fear I'd
like to try and build a bridge
Before you fully disappear
Before you fully disappear
Before you fully disappear