[intro] Bb Remember we sat in the cold, no money in my Trio Underneath that waterfall nobody else ever saw Dm I packed up everything except those memories That only I can see, and can't get rid of [verse 1] Bb I still remember the first, F your body hit every nerve Bb Used to wake up in my shirt, F that's the one I had to burn Dm F Trying not to stare, but you are everywhere Dm F Gm Am Gm You're everywhere that I ev er known [chorus] Bb F You feel like Brooklyn in the summer Bb F Been hiding, had to wait for so long Dm F And it's the subtleties, you've only ever seen Dm F Gm Am Gm Bringing the mess of me back to ge ther Bb F You feel like Brooklyn in the summer Bb F Been stumbling, half awake for so long Dm Gotta forget that feeling, F Dm give into something real F Gm Am Gm Bb I've got, I've gotta let you go Dm Gotta let you go [verse 2] Bb This morning I walked to the train, F just like you did every day Bb Everyone else is the same, F I wonder if you're the same Dm F And do you lay your head in someone else's bed Dm To help you bury it? N.C. Just like you always did Bb And now you're in all of my words, F only way I can return Bb Memories fade in reverse, F but you will always be heard Dm Wherever I can sing, F you'll be right there with me Dm The notes and melodies F Gm Am Gm that only I can see [chorus] Bb F You feel like Brooklyn in the summer Bb F Been hiding, had to wait for so long Dm F And it's the subtleties, you've only ever seen Dm F Gm Am Gm Bringing the mess of me back to ge ther Bb F You feel like Brooklyn in the summer Bb F Been stumbling, half awake for so long Dm Gotta forget that feeling, F Dm give into something real F Gm Am Gm Bb I've got, I've gotta let you go [bridge] Bb F Bb But maybe I'm not really ready to give up you Bb F Dm 'Cause nobody ever mattered to me like you do Dm 'Cause you're so up here, F Dm I caught that feeling F Gm Am Gm Bb And touch the ceiling, ooh Bb I wish I could describe F Bb it with words just ain't enough And nothing that Bb F Dm I could say would ever measure up Dm F Dm But what I can't stand is you're outta my hands F Gm Am Gm And up outta your plans, ooh [chorus] Bb F You feel like Brooklyn in the summer Bb F Been hiding, had to wait for so long Dm F And it's the subtleties, you've only ever seen Dm F Gm Am Gm Bringing the mess of me back to ge ther Bb F You feel like Brooklyn in the summer Bb F Been stumbling, half awake for so long Dm Gotta forget that feeling, F Dm give into something real F Gm Am Gm Bb I've got, I've gotta let you go
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