Cobwebs in my guitar

Wrote a new song after such a long time. Much describes how fast life becomes as we grow up and we tend to be in so much of a hurry we almost forget about what we like.So here it is and you can listen to the recording of the song at http://soundcloud.com/pranjal-dhaka/cobwebs-in-my-guitar

Today I thought I'd go a little far,

maybe I'd find what i left behind in my life.

But then I decided I'd rather clean my room,

and there I found.

There were cobwebs in my guitar,

Oh no! There were cobwebs all around in my guitar.

And I realized,

what had become of my life.

There were cobwebs all around in my life,

Oh no! There were cobwebs all around in my life.

Complications, restriction,

unfulfilled promises and false hopes.

There were cobwebs in my guitar,

Oh no! There were cobwebs all around in my guitar.

And I realized,

what had become of my life.

Where went the days when we used to have so much fun,

washed the rain all the seasons in the sun.

But now…

I'm gonna clean up the cobwebs off my guitar,

Oh yeah! I'm gonna clean up the cobwebs off my guitar.

I'm gonna reclaim my life,

I will play the songs and I know I'll be alright.