My life is a Am house, you crawl through the Dm6 window
Slip a-E cross the floor and into the reception Am room
You enter the Am place of endless per-Dm6 suassion
Like a E knock on the door when there’s ten o more things to Am do

Who is that C calling F Em
G You my com-C panion F Em
G Run to the C water on a F burning E7 beach
And it Am bring me re-E lief

Pass through the Am walls to find my in-Dm6 tentions
E Circle round in a strange hypnotic Am state
I look into Am space, there is no co-Dm6 nnection
A million E points of light and a conversation I can’t Am face

Cast off C one day F Em
To G lose my inhi-C bition F Em
G Sit like a C lap dog on a F matron’s E7 knee
Wear the F nails on your E fe-F e-E et

Solo Am E x 4

I woke up the Am house, stumbled in Dm6 sideways
The E lights went on and everybody screamed sur-Am prise
The savage re-Am view, it left me Dm6 gasping
But it E warms my heart to see that you can do it Am too

Total su-C rrender F Em
Your G touch is so C tender F Em
Your G skin is like C water on a F burning G beach

And it brings C me relief F Em
And it G brings C me relief F Em
And it G brings C me relief F G

C F Em G – C F Em
Like a G night in your C mind F G
It brings me re-G lief
It brings me re-G lief
G In the back door under the stars and the scenery is my floor
G In the back door under the stars and the scenery is my floor (desap.)