Crush Season
by Berkeley Social Scene

Verse (Line Cliche)
| C | C/B | C/ Bb | C/A | (x4)

Pre Chorus
| C | C | F | F | (x2)

Chorus
| G | G | F | F | (x2)

Verse
Pre-Chorus
Chorus

Bridge
| G | Am | F | F | (x4)

Solo: over Short Verse and PreChorus

Chorus
Chorus

Verse 1
Remember the crash pad
We spent all day just drinking wine
‘Twas August or September
The haze of new love was sublime
Slept in late
We had no reason to get complicated
Imagine the chasm
Between the lines, we never drew

Pre-Chorus 1
It was me and it was you
It’s not long until winter

Chorus
Crush season, time to harvest us
Cuffing season’s not ever enough

Verse 2
Barefoot stomping
We’ll show these grapes who hath the wrath
Romping and careful
A little jaded but not dead
Close your eyes
Would you transport anywhere else?
Examine the silence
And realize what’s coming true

Pre-Chorus 2
It is me and it is you
The daze is getting shorter

Chorus
Crush season, time to harvest us
Cuffing season’s not ever enough

Bridge
Break it down and squeeze out all of the juice
It's just my heart you’re playing with fast and loose
You’ve got your reasons, but you have no excuse
Let it age so it may be of good use

Chorus
Crush season, time to harvest us
Cuffing season’s not ever enough
Crush season, time to harvest us
Cuffing season’s not ever enough