Last Days of Summer in San Francisco Matt Nathanson
Intro: C F C F
[C] We spent July in a Berkeley basement,
[F] Half read books, and bold declarations.
[Am] There was so much I didn't believe in
And the[F]n, there was you.
[C] You made me brave, you made me stupid
[F] Gave me this skin, that I could move in.
[Am] We're gonna leave them where they stand[F]
Leave them where they
[C]Love, no one cares [G]
About the storie[Am]s they're not in.[F]
We'll [C]fade out to whispers[F],
It's the la[Am]st days of summer in San Francisco.[F]
[C] [F]
[C] The kitchen's cold and the tea kettle whistles.
[F] The J-Church rolls and rattles our windows.
[Am] There's no nostalgia here; it's just now, baby, no[F]w.
[C] I was a fire that you started
[F] For once, I knew everything that I wanted.
[Am] We're gonna leave them where they stand,[F]
Leave them where they
[C]Love, no one cares [G]
About the storie[Am]s they're not in.[F]
We'll [C]fade out to whispers[F],
It's the la[Am]st days of summer in San Francisco,[F] [C] [G]
It's the la[Am]st days of summer in San Francisco.[F]
[C]Love, no one cares [G]
About the storie[Am]s they're not in.[F]
We'll [C]fade out to whispers[F],
It's the la[Am]st days of summer in San Francisco,[F] [C] [G]
It's the la[Am]st days of summer in San Francisco.[F]
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