go to myspace.com/theauralist for the song
I conjure a million dreams on these old guitar strings;
I had a million more for you pourin' out of my brain
I kissed you in the fire, lit my lips with desire
but you abjured my advances with your lack of honesty
But it's OK, I've come to know
that it's me and my guitar alone on this road;
no reason for us to ever turn around
ain't nothin' worth seein' but the sky and the ground.
I won't call you a coward, that would make me sound sour.
But I will say you're just another girl on a long list of unrequited love.
And I ain't saying you're wasted time- I'll leave that up to your mind-
all I know is I've got this song and every reason to move along.
But it's OK, I've come to know
that it's me and my guitar alone on this road;
no reason for us to ever turn around
ain't nothin' worth seein' but the sky and the ground
And my guitar stands by me; it helps me cast my melodies.
And unlike you my guitar is nothing but honest to me.
I conjure a million dreams on these old guitar strings;
I had a million more for you, you lost out on every one.
But it's OK, I've come to know
that it's me and my guitar alone on this road;
no reason for us to ever turn around
ain't nothin' worth seein' but the sky and the ground
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