living in the cross of joy and smile

 

Get a guitar

Play a few chords

You think you are a rock star

Jamming in the room

You think of the stars

The pretty girls and joy

Crashing in your mind

You put on a good show

But when you see in the mirror

The sleepy eyes and haggard face

You realize you aren't a star

You let drugs take over your sunshine

You want to cry

The lost years in the dark nights

Get your guitar

Play a few chords you think you are a star

The bright lights shine

Pulling your soul to be free

Walk you out of the bad company

Living in the Cross of joy and smile