I picked up my old guitar

acoustic, guitar, solo, male, teenager

[Verse]
I picked up my old guitar
Had an itch to learn to play
Fingers fumbled on those strings
I had no clue what to say
But I strummed those chords
Oh so out of tune
Dreaming 'bout the day I'd make my own sweet tune

[Chorus]
And now I'm singin' my heart out
A scratchy serenade
With my trusty guitar in hand
My fears begin to fade
Six string dreams are coming alive
Strummin' through the night
Oh, I'm learning to play the guitar
And it feels so right

[Verse 2]
Calloused fingertips and sore hands
I pushed through the pain
Hours spent in my bedroom
Chasing melodies in my brain
Every missed note was a lesson
Every song my guide
I was catchin' on
Slowly but surely
Side by side

[Chorus]
And now I'm singin' my heart out
A scratchy serenade
With my trusty guitar in hand
My fears begin to fade
Six string dreams are coming alive
Strummin' through the night
Oh, I'm learning to play the guitar
And it feels so right