Guitar

Tom: G

    G              C              G             D        D4     G
I'm sitting by the window of your thirty-second floor apartment
                 C                  D      D4
Waiting for your phone calls all to end
    G                C
I'm sitting watching wind blow
         G
Watching time go
         D         D4
Watching cars go by
    G                 C             D     D4
I'm waiting for these memories to begin

   G          C
If I threw my guitar
        G              D    D4
Out the window, so far down
      G          C
Would I start to regret it 
   G                 D               G
Or would I smile and watch it slowly fall? 

Garbage trucks and taxi cabs 
Don't seem like they can reach me here
The clamor of jack-hammers seems so faint
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?