Oh Land - Next summer

^Bm Put me to^Em sleep now and don’t wake me ^Bmup Until time has c^Emhanged us, fast forward the ^Gclock Now I’m just a r^Aesident, I used to be the ^Ghost The one that would ^Amake you feel at home ^Bm I’ll imagine a p^Emerfect landing ^Bm I’m not pushing ^Emhard, nor hangin^Gg Just silently f^Aalling into place ^GYou - where gravity s^Aimply takes me

^B Next summer ^EmWe’ll meet ag^Dain And ^Bmstart all over where we ^F#m/Alast left it ^B Next summer I’ll ^Emmake you for^Dget How ^Bmpainful it feels to be ^F#m/Aleft empty ^B I l^Get it go, l^Aet it go n^Bow Next s^Gummer I’ll ^Achase you ^Bmdown So ^Grun away, r^Aun away ^Bnow Next s^Gummer I’ll ^Achase you ^Bmdown

^BmReach out of my ^Emshoes and out of my ^Bmhead You’re losing your ^Emgrip, I’m still lying in ^Gbed A number is ^Awritten in blue ink on your ^Ghand The red in your ^Aeyes is more prominent ^Bm Conversation will t^Emake us around in the par^Bmk Repeating the wo^Emrds in a dead lock ^G It starts to get c^Aold outside and it starts to get d^Gark It starts to clear ^Aup now

^B Next summer ^EmWe’ll meet ag^Dain And ^Bmstart all over where we ^F#m/Alast left it ^B Next summer I’ll ^Emmake you for^Dget How ^Bmpainful it feels to be ^F#m/Aleft empty ^B I l^Get it go, l^Aet it go n^Bow Next s^Gummer I’ll ^Achase you ^Bmdown So ^Grun away, r^Aun away ^Bnow Next s^Gummer I’ll ^Achase you ^Bmdown