F Gm String lights hang off the back porchF Gm F Gm Just sing like we did on the fourth of JulyBb Dm I miss that songF Gm And we stole wine and snuck it upstairsF Gm And Beau cried on the floor and saidF Gm Bb "I am so scared of growing up" [Chorus]Dm F Gm Bb Maybe I know what it's likeDm F Gm Bb Maybe I cry at nightDm F Gm And maybe it all might make sense,Bb Gm When I've learned to mean what I meantF Gm Bb Everything ends [Verse 2]F Gm Cheap suits and stale summer airF Gm It was me and you watch the sun climb the stairsF Gm Bb Dm And the moon left us tooF Gm Out on the balcony breeze blowingF Gm F Gm Pout for the homecoming queen showing upBb So fucked up [Chorus]Dm F Gm Bb Maybe I know what it's likeDm F Gm Bb Maybe I cry at nightDm F Gm And maybe it all might make sense,Bb Gm When I've learned to mean what I meantF Gm Bb Well everything endsF Gm Bb Everything endsF Gm Bb Everything endsF Gm Bb Everything endsF Gm Bb Everything ends
String Lights
Peter McPoland
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