Cifra de Last Summer - Cimorelli
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Intro: D A E F#m
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I'm just a new kid here
I don't know what I'm doing here
They're going to college next year
But I'll still be here
He says he wants to show me around
I've known him for a few weeks now
But I'm still waiting for us to hang out
For real
And I wouldn't really call them my friends
A
Go for a run just to clear my head
E
What did he say
Did he mean what he said
It's all coming back again
F
This time of night
It feels like
Last summer
What are you doing now
Have you got things figured out
I wonder
Do you think of me
Someone significant
Or just another?
Messing with each other's heads
Making and losing friends
Chasing happiness
I was such a mess
Last summer
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Now I'm waking up
Feeling like throwing up
And it's all because of him
But still I go out
Meet them all downtown
Still trying to figure out what to think
D
She said he wants to see me again
But I think I maybe just wanna be friends
E
Tryna calm down
Stop freaking out
But with him It never ends
His fingers interlaced with mine
I think about it all the time
I freaked out when I drove home
Really need to be alone
So scared but I don't want to let him know
E
Maybe I should really learn how to just stay home
F
This time of night
It feels like
Last summer
What are you doing now
Have you got things figured out
I wonder
Do you think of me
Someone significant
Or just another?
Messing with each other's heads
Making and losing friends
Chasing happiness
I was such a mess
Last summer
Last summer
My barefeet, your streets
Sweatin' in the summer heat
Am
Handshake, hearts break
I think I made a big mistake
C
Your face, your place
Telling me it's okay
Dm
Late fights, late nights
Good nights or goodbyes
Am
Sunsets, read texts
What do we do next
C
Blurred lines, stop signs
First times, pretty eyes
G
Girls chasing all the guys
This time of night
It feels like
Last summer
This time of night
It feels like
Last summer
Last summer
Last summer
Last summer