i gave a boy my heart
then he stole my guitars
he's famous now
i imagine they're in a corner
sitting on stands
nearing 1/8 of an inch of dust coating
or maybe they're boxed up in storage
to be sold years from now
for hundreds, maybe thousands
or maybe he plays them
from time to time
maybe they were stolen from him
then stolen from that girl
and stolen from that guy
i don't miss my guitars
i just hope that whoever has them
still gives 'em some attention
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