Sometimes it's just me and my strings
We wonder off and do our own thing
I play to the moon while I'm singing a tune
In hopes that maybe it will reach something soon

Sometimes it's just me and my strings.
We hangout and laugh as she resonates and sings
Seeing me through my highs and lows,
Singing out secrets that only my strings know.

I play her and wait.
Wondering what else we will create.
Maybe it's fate,
It's never too late.

Sometimes it's just me and my strings.
The love I have screams out and rings
No matter the strife, how big or hard,
I will always be happy, just with my guitar.