Guitar

I'm sitting by the window of
 Your 32nd 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
 Fall
 Fall
 
 Yeah
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 Garbage trucks and taxi cabs
 Don't seem like they can reach me here
 The clamor of jackhammers seems so faint
 Well, 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
 Yeah
 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
 Fall
 
 Fall
 Fall
 Fall
 Fall
 Fall
 Fall
 Fall
 Fall
 
 Fall
 Fall