Last Summer Guitar Chords Cimorelli

Last Summer Guitar Chords Cimorelli

[Intro]
C G D Em

[Verse]
D C
I’m just a new kid here
G
I don’t know what I’m doing here
D
They’re going to college next year
Em D
But I’ll still be here

C
He says he wants to show me around
G
I’ve known him for a few weeks now
D
But I’m still waiting for us to hang out
Em
For real

[Pre-Chorus]
C
And I wouldn’t really call them my friends
G
Go for a run just to clear my head
D
What did he say

Did he mean what he said
Em
It’s all coming back again

[Chorus]
D#
This time of night
Bb
It feels like
F
Last summer

D#
What are you doing now
Bb
Have you got things figured out
F
I wonder

D#
Do you think of me
Bb
Someone significant
F
Or just another?

D#
Messing with each other’s heads
Bb
Making and losing friends
F
Chasing happiness

I was such a mess

D# Bb F
Last summer

[Instrumental]
C G D Em

[Verse]
C
Now I’m waking up

Feeling like throwing up
G
And it’s all because of him
D
But still I go out

Meet them all downtown
Em
Still trying to figure out what to think

[Pre-Chorus]
C
She said he wants to see me again
G
But I think I maybe just wanna be friends
D
Tryna calm down

Stop freaking out
G
But with him It never ends

C G
His fingers interlaced with mine
D
I think about it all the time
C
I freaked out when I drove home

Really need to be alone
G
So scared but I don’t want to let him know
D
Maybe I should really learn how to just stay home

[Chorus]
D#
This time of night
Bb
It feels like
F
Last summer

D#
What are you doing now
Bb
Have you got things figured out
F
I wonder

D#
Do you think of me
Bb
Someone significant
F
Or just another?

D#
Messing with each other’s heads
Bb
Making and losing friends
F
Chasing happiness

I was such a mess

D# Bb F
Last summer
D# Bb F
Last summer

[Bridge]
Cm
My barefeet, your streets

Sweatin’ in the summer heat
Gm
Handshake, hearts break

I think I made a big mistake
Bb
Your face, your place
F
Telling me it’s okay
Cm
Late fights, late nights

Good nights or goodbyes
Gm
Sunsets, read texts

What do we do next
Bb
Blurred lines, stop signs

First times, pretty eyes
F
Girls chasing all the guys

[Chorus]
Cm
This time of night
Gm
It feels like
Bb F
Last summer

Cm
This time of night
Gm
It feels like
Bb F
Last summer

D# Bb F
Last summer
D# Bb F
Last summer

Last summer

2 years ago

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