GUITAR

Cake

I'm siting by the window

of your 32nd floor apartment

waiting for your phone calls all to end

I'm siting 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 smile and watch it slowly fall

fall

fall

Garbage trucks and taxi cabs

dont seem like they can reach me hear the

clammer of Jack hamered seems so faint

well the way you treat me like the only

slightly brings me down alot I dont

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 smile and watch it slowly fall

fall

fall

fall....