Joyce Manor - End of the summer

^GCase closed, that's ^Efine, everybody's going ^Cto Your house, in^Bmside, never thought about ^Gthat Like you're supp^Eosed to, in the b^Cacklight At the ^Bmend of the summer

^GIt's too sad, blue ^Emarker on a paper ^Cbag You can wear it like a ^Bmmask You can be your own ^Gdad Like you're supposed to^E I could show you^C At the ^Bmend of the summer

^GI start to ^Efeel it fade a^Cway There's ^Bmnothing I can do^G At the ^Eend of the ^Csum^Bmmer ^GTry to im^Eagine there's a ^Cway For ^Bmme and you^G At the ^Eend of the ^Csum^Bmmer

.... At the ^Bmend of the summer^G