I really wish that I could be
The violin in front of me
No need to worry 'bout a thing
No need to worry 'bout a thing
I'm not sure what I didn't learn
The truth is I am almost certain
I am useless and alone
There are no stars to guide me home
I find it easy to believe
I really have nobody
Glass box to sit here in the dark
Guess it's just me and my guitar