Loving Guitar

I've got a vision So clear in my head It's a strange kind of prison It is and it isn't It's the life I'm bound to live Without ever knowing why It's the beauty of the morning It's the soft line of your thigh It's the day that I found your note As I walked along the shore I read the lines you wrote Left hidden in my coat It's the truth It's the truth And it's a lie She loved to be alone, alone To feel the shape of her self a home That could not be known Like a stranger on the street Whose eyes you fail to meet He loved to be alone, alone To feel the limits of his hours blown Scattered and thrown Like on a windy day All meaning cast away It's the truth It's the truth And it's a lie

Open your eyes Sometimes it's right when it's wrong And wrong when it's right See the different colors in your sky Sometimes a little sunset Can look like a sunrise I wanna feel what's real I'm taking a ride to the back of my mind I wanna taste my tears I'm living a life, but something isn't working out Open your mind It's better trying to move on Than trying to rewind Waterfalls of color from your eyes Sometimes a little heartbreak Can look like a sunrise But I wanna feel what's real I'm taking a ride to the back of my mind I wanna taste my tears I'm living a life, but something isn't working out (something isn't working) Something isn't working out (something isn't working) Something isn't working Time is always on your side Time is always on your side Time is always on your side Time is always on your side I wanna feel what's real I'm taking a ride to the back of my mind I wanna taste my tears I'm living a life, but something isn't working out (something isn't working) Something isn't working out (something isn't working) Something isn't working out (something isn't working) Something isn't working out (something isn't working) Something isn't working