Tune half-step down (For standard tuning and open chord voicing, see the acoustic version) Hey, hey Hey, hey-ey-ey-ey Hey, hey Hey, hey-ey-ey-ey I just want this summer to end What's the point of trying to pretend? She told me to follow the rules Not all nineteen year olds are cool I'm all alone at night Dreamin' about my life She was too fast for me I count my steps because I'm OCD Hey, hey Hey, hey-ey-ey-ey Hey, hey Hey, hey-ey-ey-ey No life from Paloma to Rose Sometimes I feel like I'm a ghost Changing into street clothes in a tent I just want this summer to end (summer to end) My heart is so landlocked Nothing but tourist shops It's just like a curse, you see This bummed out feeling that she's over me, she's over me I put my jacket over my head I'm trying not to stare at her chest I can't even dance in the dark Cause my headphones are still on the seat of her car Hey, hey Hey, hey-ey-ey-ey Hey, hey Hey, hey-ey-ey-ey Kumbaya makes me get violent I just want this summer to end Whoa