Waxahatchee - Summer of Love - Ivy Tripp
Capo 3
G D Am C [x2]
G D Am C
I didn't think, now I'm here
G D Am C
Treading water without you
G D Am C
My reflection is wry, it's enticing
G D Am C
But I couldn't last long here without you
G D Am C
I gave it up, the mystique
G D Am C
The colors allure me but I can't make out
G D Am C
A face in the picture of palm trees
G D Am C
The summer of love is a photo of us
G D Am C [x2]
G D Am C
I lose the thought, and I'm here
G D Am C
Reaching for poise as I'm speaking
G D Am C
Conversations are dry, and I absolve
G D Am C
Playing allured but I'm sleeping
G D Am C
I gave it up, the mystique
G D Am C
The colors allure me but I can't make out
G D Am C
A face in the picture of palm trees
G D Am C
The summer of love is a photo of us [x3]
G D Am C [x2] G
