Broken strings They're been used and thrown away Thoughtlessly They're been used and thrown away My guitar always the same But the strings forever change As I sat gazing at my new strings I started to contemplate the past I wanted all those old strings back That had been heaved so carelessly in the trash I know I've only come half the way But looking the mirror I see an older me Not realizing all the years that past away But I know I've only come half the way Oh I wonder how I'll ever carry on Oh Broken strings They're been used and thrown away Thoughtlessly They're been used and thrown away My guitar always the same But the strings forever change Oh I wanted all those old strings back Oh I wonder how I'll ever carry on Oh I wanted all those old strings back Oh How can I have my gentle go back? Oh I wanted all those old strings back Oh I wanted all those old strings back Oh