Rose took the guitar and seated herself down on the couch, smiling uneasily at him.
"Umm..." She flipped through some of the pages on her notebook and stopped at one in particular. She chewed her lip a few times, debating whether or not to play it. It was an emotional song and she had yet to play it aloud, only written it-- but if anyone was going to understand it, it would be her brother.
"Okay, just... this one..." She didn't know exactly how to start explaining. "This one is kinda like... well it's for--" She stalled and shook her head and just started to play. She was pretty sure that he would understand it was for their dad.
"I don't want to talk about it to you
I'm not an open book that you can rifle through
The cold hard truth that you'll see right to
I'm just basket case without you
He's not a magic man or a perfect fit
But had a steady hand and I got used to it
And a glass cage heart and invited me in
And now I'm just a basket case without him
You're begging for the truth
So I'm saying it to you
I've been saving your place
And what good does it do?
Now I'm just a basket case
Now I'm just a basket case
I don't say much and it'll stay that way
You got a steel train touch and I'm just a track you lay
So I'll stay right here underneath you
I'm just a basket case and that what we do
You're begging for the truth
So I'm saying it to you
I've been saving your place
And what good does it do?
Now I'm just a basket case
Won't somebody come on in and tug at my seams?
Oh, send your armies in of robbers and thieves
To steal the state I'm in I don't want it anymore
You're begging for the truth
So I'm saying it to you
I've been saving your place
And what good does it do?
Now I'm just a basket case."
(
www.youtube.com/watch?v=VCTt4hFBek4 )