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It's basically a repeat of the four chords- G E Am Dm Based on their live performance in their NPR Tiny Desk Concert
a nGorthern state in the summer time my uEncle's lake on the fourth of July outAmside the cabin my sister tried to call Dmlike the loon with her hands cupped tight up agaiGnst her mouth as the fireflies became Evisible in the failing summer light a sAmparkler in my hand i went afDmter them as they went out in the night i wGandered down into a quiet place where the gErass grew tall where it met the lake there was a Amdifferent bug must have bit my leg though i Dmnever saw it Gback at home i cried in my room my cElosest friend the one that i confided to: i wAmanted her but she wanted you i was sDmick in bed i could barely move and then aGs my body turned against itself i prayed for Edeath that i'd come back to be anyone else Ambe anyone else, Dmbe anyone else as sGickness formed within my cells you never lDoved me like the way you loved anyone else you Amdig a hole dig it deep enough the truth Dmburies itself and buries itself
and Gi i disowned Emy own familyAm all for lDmove all for lGove and i was ashEamed of my sister Ambecause she belonged to Dmme when i wasn't good enouGgh
i'm sEorry, i'm sAmorry you were the only Dmthing i should have ever Gloved i'm sEorry, i'm sAmorry you were the only Dmthing i should have ever Gloved (End with ukulele solo)