Key: G
Introduction:
Em C
Walking around, looking down
Am
For something better
There's nothing better
Em C
Same old weird and familiar sound
Am
It's just you leaving town, my God
C
August came around
Em G C
Summer comes and leaves you with a fever
D
That you caught
When you were young
Em G C
Summer goes, makes you feel like life is real
D
And hanging on for more
Em C
Empty streets, empty me
Am
Call me vagabond
Wondering in the sun
Em C
This is getting sort of old
Am
Wondering aimlessly
Is it empty streets or empty me?