Ezra Furman - From a beach house

And what do we ^Bsee here ^Baug Washing ^G#m/Bup on the beach in No^Evember When nobody ^Blives here ^Baug Because they've all ^G#m/Bleft this beach town for the ^Ewinter Tables and ^Bbed frames ^Baug A ^G#m/Bcomplete set of tarnished ^Esilver Photographs with ^Bno names ^Baug More ^G#m/Bitems are left with e^Every crash of The ^Bgrey waves ^Baug I co^G#m/Bllect it all over the course of ^G#mfour days Four ^C#days

^G#La lala la, ^F#la la ^C#lala ^G#La lala la, ^F#la la ^C#la ^G#La lala la, ^F#la la ^C#lala ^G#La lala la, ^F#la la ^C#la ^G#La lala la, ^F#la la ^C#lala ^G#

Four days a^F#lone ^F#aug H^D#m/F#iding in a yellow beach ^C#house Full of beetles and ^F#stones ^F#aug And a ^Bsilence that's freaking me ^C#out I broke the ^F#phone ^D I didn't ^Bmean to but I ^C#broke it The waves sigh and ^F#moan ^D I ^Bsit on the porch and ^C#I hope it Don't start to ^F#rain again ^F#7/E I feel muscle ^Bpain again ^Bm I wait for the ^F#main event ^D#m

Which is ^G#myour voice on the ^C#phone to me Saying ^G#mthe operation ^C#went smoothly And they ^G#mstill can't kill us, ^C#hopefully And you're ^G#min the car on the ^C#road to me With your ^Bbrand new body ^F#