Guitar

Guitar （他）-Cake

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

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

Fall