Scars on This Guitar (Live from the London Palladium)歌词

Another Friday night I'm somewhere
A little drunk and worn out from the show
It's a hallway to a hotel room
The truck's already rolling down the road
I find the lights, take off my coat
I see her there just lying on the bed
She's seen me through my yesterdays
TonightGod knows I'm needing her again

She's the place I go when there's nowhere left to run to
She's the one I hold when there's no one to hold on to
She's been with me late at night
When I was drowning in the dark
She heard my every word when I was pouring out my heart
So I thank my lucky stars
For every crack, scratch, and scar on this guitar

She's given me her best when I am at my worst
When I can't find the pieces
Fingers scratching in the dirt
And she offers no forgiveness 'cause she likes to make it hurt
She's the place I go when there's nowhere left to run to
She's the one I hold when there's no one to hold on to
She's been with me late at night
When I was drowning in the dark
She heard my every word when I was pouring out my heart
So I thank my lucky stars
For every crack, scratch, and scar on this guitar

Morning like a freight train
Last night still ringing in my head
Before today becomes tomorrow
Tonight I know I'll do it all again
She's the place I go when there's nowhere left to run to
She's the one I hold when there's no one to hold on to
She's been with me late at night
When I was drowning in the dark
She heard my every word when I was pouring out my heart
So I thank my lucky stars
For every crack, scratch, and scar on this guitar
And so I thank my lucky stars
For every crack, scratch, and scar on this guitar