Japanese Breakfast - This house

This house is full of ^Gwomen Playing guitar, coo^Emking breakfast Sharing trauma, doing^Gmaj7 dishes And where are^Dsus4 you? ^D What if one day I don’t ^Gknow you? What if one day^Em you leave? And all confused desire ^Gmaj7and timezone changes Change what’s left of ^Dsus4you and me? ^D

Maybe it’s all the drinks you’re^G buying I was feeling lik^Eme a kid Spying on hidden ^Gmaj7porn store cameras Waiting on your grave^Dsus4yard shift ^D And now you're out in Calif^Gornia Just like you always said ^Emyou’d be And did you ever even ^Gmaj7love her? Or was it rooted in ^Dsus4companionship and ^Dtiming?

Well I’m not the one I^G was then My life was folded up ^Emin half I guess I owe it to the ^Gmaj7timing of companions I survived the year at ^Dsus4all, at all, ^Dat all