Stick Season

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A      x02220
E      022100
F#m    244222
D      xx0232
A/E    002220
* = strum once
Intro
Verse 1
N.C.   A
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined
You must have had yourself a
change of heart like halfway
through the drive
'Cause your voice trailed off
exactly as you passed my exit
sign
Kept on driving straight and
left our future to the right
Verse 2
Now I am stuck between my anger
and the blame that I can't face
And memories are something even
smoking weed does not replace
And I am terrified of weather
'cause I see you when it rains
Doc told me to travel but
there's COVID on the planes
Chorus
A/E*                                                  E*
And I love Vermont but it's the season of the sticks and I
Saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
And it's half my fault but I
just like to play the victim
D*                       D
I'll drink alcohol till my friends come home for Christmas
And I'll dream each night of
some version of you
That I might not have but I did
not lose
Now you're tire tracks and one
pair of shoes
And I'm split in half but
that'll have to do ooh ooh
Verse 3
N.C. A
So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad
That I could cancel out the
darkness I inherited from dad
No, I am no longer funny 'cause
I miss the way you laugh
You once called me forever, now
you still can't call me back
Chorus
And I love Vermont but it's the
season of the sticks and I
Saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
And it's half my fault but I
just like to play the victim
I'll drink alcohol till my
friends come home for Christmas
And I'll dream each night of
some version of you
That I might not have but I did
not lose
Now you're tire tracks and one
pair of shoes
And I'm split in half but
that'll have to do ooh ooh
Bridge
Oh, that'll have to do
My other half was you
I hope this pain's just passing
through
But I doubt it
Chorus
A/E*                                                  E*
And I love Vermont but it's the season of the sticks and I
Saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
And it's half my fault but I
just like to play the victim
D*                       D
I'll drink alcohol till my friends come home for Christmas
And I'll dream each night of
some version of you
That I might not have but I did
not lose
Now you're tire tracks and one
pair of shoes
And I'm split in half but
that'll have to do
A*
Have to do ooh

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Stick Season

Noah Kahan

Song storyLoading…

Chords

Transpose

Chords
A      x02220
E      022100
F#m    244222
D      xx0232
A/E    002220
* = strum once
Intro
Verse 1
N.C.   A
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined
You must have had yourself a
change of heart like halfway
through the drive
'Cause your voice trailed off
exactly as you passed my exit
sign
Kept on driving straight and
left our future to the right
Verse 2
Now I am stuck between my anger
and the blame that I can't face
And memories are something even
smoking weed does not replace
And I am terrified of weather
'cause I see you when it rains
Doc told me to travel but
there's COVID on the planes
Chorus
A/E*                                                  E*
And I love Vermont but it's the season of the sticks and I
Saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
And it's half my fault but I
just like to play the victim
D*                       D
I'll drink alcohol till my friends come home for Christmas
And I'll dream each night of
some version of you
That I might not have but I did
not lose
Now you're tire tracks and one
pair of shoes
And I'm split in half but
that'll have to do ooh ooh
Verse 3
N.C. A
So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad
That I could cancel out the
darkness I inherited from dad
No, I am no longer funny 'cause
I miss the way you laugh
You once called me forever, now
you still can't call me back
Chorus
And I love Vermont but it's the
season of the sticks and I
Saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
And it's half my fault but I
just like to play the victim
I'll drink alcohol till my
friends come home for Christmas
And I'll dream each night of
some version of you
That I might not have but I did
not lose
Now you're tire tracks and one
pair of shoes
And I'm split in half but
that'll have to do ooh ooh
Bridge
Oh, that'll have to do
My other half was you
I hope this pain's just passing
through
But I doubt it
Chorus
A/E*                                                  E*
And I love Vermont but it's the season of the sticks and I
Saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
And it's half my fault but I
just like to play the victim
D*                       D
I'll drink alcohol till my friends come home for Christmas
And I'll dream each night of
some version of you
That I might not have but I did
not lose
Now you're tire tracks and one
pair of shoes
And I'm split in half but
that'll have to do
A*
Have to do ooh