BROKEN STRINGS

Broken strings they've been used and thrown away
Thoughtlessly they've been used and thrown away
My guitar always the same
But the strings forever change

As I sat gazing at my new strings
I started to contemplate the past
I wanted all those old strings back
That had been heaved so carelessly in the trash

I know I've only come half the way
But looking in the mirror I see an older me
Not realizing all the years that past away
But I know I've only come half the way
I wonder how I'll ever carry on
I wanted all those old strings back
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