You say you know it`s gonna be better when we`re dead.
I believe you, cause sometimes, I wanna be dead too.
The trees seem greener, and I seem meaner when you`re happy,
that`s because I`m unhappy..
When will I see you again?
When will I touch you again?
I love my guitar, and she loves me.
I love my guitar, and she won`t break up with me.
I love my guitar, and she loves me.
I love my guitar.
I sense tenseness, and out of strangeness
I will stay if you remember the Alamo.
Bless this silence, I haven`t heard from you in days.
You say you`ll call, and I fall into you.
When will I see you again?
When will I touch you again?
I love my guitar, and she loves me.
I love my guitar, and she won`t break up with me.
I love my guitar, and she loves me.
I love my guitar.
When will I see you again?
When will I touch you again?
I love my guitar, and she loves me.
I love my guitar, cause she won`t break up.
I love my guitar, and she loves me.
I love my guitar!
My guitar.