Standard (EADGBE)

She walked upstairs

Sat there on the bed

Nonchalantly

A joint in her lips

How overly appropriate I said

She cracks her mouth to smile

I think I see a light inside

Is that your heart I ask

She didn't know just what I meant

All she knew was that the answer was yes

She's not attached to me

I'm not in any of her dreams

She's not a part of me

She's the whole damned thing