As a child, playing my guitar to the air
Singing sweetly to myself, no one was there
I need not demand an audience, no purpose
They only see my melodies on the surface
They hear what I speak, and not what I play
Only my guitar knows what I'm trying to say
She speaks for me, when the words are gone
She is my release, I am her pawn
Never has she failed me, my best friend
When all has eluded, she was there til the end
What has consumed my mind these days?
My heart is not there, but my guitar still plays
I see now I am incapable of creating a beautiful work of art
A melody, minus a soul, because it has no heart
She still reaches out for me, and calls my name
I tell her I'm sorry, she is not to blame
"Have I no heart Jude? Is this the end of our days together?"
"I know it's hard to give right now, but I will wait for you forever."
Just like the child
I hold her and smile
Remember the trust, the friendship to mend
Because Jude baby, you will always be my best friend