Frank Ocean - Summer remains

^AMy right hand to God Left hand holding the ^C#mjewels And I'm swearing up and ^F#mdown The tide stole my ^Dyouth

These creases in my brow^A ain't tan lines Saltwater swole m^C#my eyes (Beachlife) The sun's burning black and ^F#mblue (On my green eyes) Too cold this side of ^DJune

It ain't natural^A, right hand in yours Left hand holding the ^C#mjuice When that jungle flower ^F#mblooms Better leave it in the ^Dground, don't try to cut it out

These creases in my brow^A ain't tan lines Saltwater swole my ^C#meyes (Beachlife) The sun's burning black and ^F#mblue (On your green eyes) Too cold this side of ^DJune

It ain't natural^A, I'll rebel, I'll rebel But it ain't natural^C#m, I take care, I take care It's just not growing ^F#mwell, I'm no match for you It's not hard to ^Dtell, This isn't going well

But we're under the ^Apalm trees, thinking heaven must be Somewhere under these ^C#mpalm trees, with all the hell we're raising At least we had the ^F#mpalm trees, to shade us from the ray beams But not even the ^Dpalm trees, could save us from the flames

Summer remains ^A