Guitar Songtext / Lyric

I'm sitting by the windwow of your 32th flour apartement
Waiting for your phone calls all to him
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

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