F
Well I lost my ways
Bb
Through different rejects
F
Well it's hard to say
Bb
I was an object
F Bb
Hallucinating through those bad trips
F Bb
Well I never went to summer classes
[Chorus]
G
Until I found my way
Bb
Trapped between this page
F
Broken by my sins
C G
Ever wonder if this question's right or wrong to keep?
Bb
Be there right by me
F
Broken down in three
C G
All the others from my past just tend to come and leave
Bb
You said you want it real
F
Be my summer Jill
C G
We could spend the time just going up and down the hill
Bb
Forget about the past
F
Nothing seems to last
C
Even when you think you had it all you don't
Yet...
[Verse]
F
So who's to say
Bb
You were a bad chick
F
Well those summer days
Bb
Weren't so tragic
F Bb
Hallucinating through those bad trips
F Bb
Well I never went to summer classes
[Chorus]
G
Until I found my way
Bb
Trapped between this page
F
Broken by my sins
C G
Ever wonder if this question's right or wrong to keep?
Bb
Be there right by me
F
Broken down in three
C G
All the others from my past just tend to come and leave
Bb
You said you want it real
F
Be my summer Jill
C G
We could spend the time just going up and down the hill
Bb
Forget about the past
F
Nothing seems to last
C
Even when you think you had it all you don't
