Standard (EADGBE)

 I'm sitting by the window of your thirty-second floor apartment

 Waiting for your phone calls all to end

 I'm sitting watching wind blow

 Watching time go

 Watching cars go by

 I'm waiting for these memories to begin

 If I threw my guitar

 Out the window, so far down

 Would I start to regret it

 Or would I smile and watch it slowly fall?

Garbage trucks and taxi cabs

Don't seem like they can reach me here

The clamor of jack-hammers seems so faint

The way you treat me like the only

Slightly brings me down a lot

I don't think that I'll ever be the same

If I threw my guitar

Out the window, so far down

Would I start to regret it

Or would I smile and watch it slowly fall?