Stick Season [A] - Noah Kahan
[Verse 1]
A A
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined
E
You must've had yourself a change of heart like halfway through the drive
F#m
Because your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign
D
Kept on drivin' straight and left our future to the right
A
Now I am stuck between my anger and the blame that I can't face
E
And memories are somethin' even smoking weed does not replace
F#m
And I am terrified of weather 'cause I see you when it rains
D
Doc told me to travel, but there's COVID on the planes
[Chorus]
A
And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks
E
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
F#m
And it's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
D
I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas
A
And I'll dream each night of some version of you
E
That I might not have, but I did not lose
F#m
Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes
D E
And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do
[Verse 2]
A A
So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad
E
That I could cancel out the darkness I inherited from Dad
F#m
No, I am no longer funny 'cause I miss the way you laugh
D
You once called me "forever", now you still can't call me back
[Chorus]
A
And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks
E
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
F#m
And it's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
D
I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas
A
And I'll dream each night of some version of you
E
That I might not have, but I did not lose
F#m
Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes
D E
And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do
[Bridge]
A
Oh, that'll have to do
E F#m
My other half was you
D
I hope this pain's just passin' through
E
But I doubt it
[Chorus]
A
And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks
E
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
F#m
And it's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
D
I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas
A
And I'll dream each night of some version of you
E
That I might not have, but I did not lose
F#m
Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes
D E
And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do
A
Have to do
Stick Season [A]Noah Kahan
Verse 1 A As you Apromised me that I was more than all the miles combined You must've Ehad yourself a change of heart like halfway through the drive Because your voiceF#m trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign DKept on drivin' straight and left our future to the right Now I am Astuck between my anger and the blame that I can't face And memoriesE are somethin' even smoking weed does not replace And I am F#mterrified of weather 'cause I see you when it rains DDoc told me to travel, but there's COVID on the planes
Chorus And IA love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks And IE saw your mom, she forgot that I existed And it'sF#m half my fault, but I just like to play the victim I'll drinkD alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas And I'llA dream each night of some version of you That IE might not have, but I did not lose Now you'reF#m tire tracks and one pair of shoes And I'mD split in half, but that'llE have to do
Verse 2 A So I thougAht that if I piled something good on all my bad That I could Ecancel out the darkness I inherited from Dad No, I amF#m no longer funny 'cause I miss the way you laugh You Donce called me "forever", now you still can't call me back
Chorus And IA love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks And IE saw your mom, she forgot that I existed And it'sF#m half my fault, but I just like to play the victim I'll drinkD alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas And I'llA dream each night of some version of you That IE might not have, but I did not lose Now you'reF#m tire tracks and one pair of shoes And I'mD split in half, but that'llE have to do
Bridge A Oh, that'll have to do E My other half wasF#m you I hope this pain's just Dpassin' through But I Edoubt it
Chorus And IA love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks And IE saw your mom, she forgot that I existed And it'sF#m half my fault, but I just like to play the victim I'll drinkD alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas And I'llA dream each night of some version of you That IE might not have, but I did not lose Now you'reF#m tire tracks and one pair of shoes And I'mD split in half, but that'llE have to do Have to doA