Standard (EADGBE)
She walked upstairs
Sat there on the bed
Nonchalantly
A joint in her lips
How overly appropriate I said
She cracks her mouth to smile
I think I see a light inside
Is that your heart I ask
She didn't know just what I meant
All she knew was that the answer was yes
She's not attached to me
I'm not in any of her dreams
She's not a part of me
She's the whole damned thing