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Summer Summer

The Almost

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I did it for the first time Do not judge strictly Em C Walking around, looking down Am For something better There's nothing better Em C Same old weird and familiar sound Am It's just you leaving town, my God C August came around Em G C Summer comes and leaves you with a fever D That you caught When you were young Em G C Summer goes, makes you feel like life is real D And hanging on for more Empty streets, empty me Call me vagabond Wondering in the sun This is getting sort of old Wandering aimlessly Is it empty streets or empty me? Hanging, hanging Holding on for me, hoping, praying This will all start over Come back for me We will walk the streets Of this old town Make me a promise This will all come back around
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