歌词
I painted stars on my guitar
They aren't perfect but they're something I can call my own
I walked away from him last month
Sometimes there's things I'll never do if I'm never alone
And I can't stand to hear your voice
But other days it's the one and only thing on my mind
I guess I made the perfect choice
To go through life the same way that I make apple pie
I put hours of work
Into something that could burn
And still I set the oven to 425
It could come out worse
Than the worms in the dirt
But still I know that I sure as hell tried
I painted stars on my guitar
They aren't perfect but they're something I can call my own
I like to play my starred guitar
A vision of a life I've been planning since I was small
I painted stars on my guitar
I painted stars on my guitar
I didn't know what "right" felt like
Until I stepped in a guitar center when I was 9
I stayed up playing songs all night
But now I know that success isn't one thin straight line
When someone walks to the same beat
Of the same drum that you play, everything feels complete
And so I'll play on til I die
Until I bake the perfect apple pie for them to eat
I know boys are gonna wanna be sweet
But everyone can't be someone to feed
I gotta take care of myself first
But it's so easy to get caught up
And it's so easy to fall out of love
Wish I could be like her
I'll never be like her
I painted stars on my guitar
They aren't perfect but they're something I can call my own
I like to play my starred guitar
A vision of a life I've been planning since I was small
I painted stars on my guitar
I painted stars on my guitar
Do you want stars on your guitar?
I'll paint my stars on your guitar