Waxahatchee - Summer of Love - Ivy Tripp Capo 3 G D Am C [x2] G D Am C I didn't think, now I'm here G D Am C Treading water without you
G D Am C My reflection is wry, it's enticing G D Am C But I couldn't last long here without you G D Am C I gave it up, the mystique G D Am C The colors allure me but I can't make out G D Am C A face in the picture of palm trees G D Am C The summer of love is a photo of us G D Am C [x2] G D Am C I lose the thought, and I'm here G D Am C Reaching for poise as I'm speaking G D Am C Conversations are dry, and I absolve G D Am C Playing allured but I'm sleeping G D Am C I gave it up, the mystique G D Am C The colors allure me but I can't make out G D Am C A face in the picture of palm trees G D Am C The summer of love is a photo of us [x3] G D Am C [x2] G