Matt Pond Pa - Still summer

^EbThe heat was hanging low ^Bbon a dead-end evening ^{Gm F Eb}She was a tightrope walker on the ^Bbdotted-yellow lines^{Gm F Eb}The magic hour's on the ^Bbmarker in her eyes ^{Gm F Eb}Within a series of looks we'll be ^Bbdangled to the end ^{Gm F}

^EbWhen we ride our lives out ^BbWhen we gather ^Eball the pieces ^BbWhen we trace ^Ebthe times The high, ^Bbhigh spirits When it's ^Gmstill summer

^BbI won't let go ^BbI won't let go ^GmI won't ^BbI won't let go ^BbI won't let go ^GmI won't

^EbIn the crimson skyline ^{Bb Eb}When the sun starts slipping ^{Bb Eb}Circle and honor return ^Bbthe glow It's ^Gmstill summer

^EbThere were medals in the street ^Bband gold in the sand ^{Gm F Eb}When the moment lost itself ^Bband you took me by the hand ^{Gm F Eb}The shapes of bronze and black ^Bbagainst the sky ^{Gm F Eb}We walked side by side into the ^Bboncoming night ^{Gm F Eb}We walked side by side into the ^Bboncoming night ^{Gm F}

^EbWhen we ride our lives out ^BbWhen we gather ^Eball the pieces ^BbWhen we trace ^Ebthe times The high, ^Bbhigh spirits When it's ^Gmstill summer

^BbI won't let go ^BbI won't let go ^GmI won't ^BbI won't let go ^BbI won't let go ^GmI won't

^EbIn the crimson skyline ^{Bb Eb}When the sun starts slipping ^{Bb Eb}Circle and honor return ^Bbthe glow It's ^Gmstill summer

^FIt's still s^Ebummer