Stick Season - Noah Kahan
Version 1 of 2
- Stick Season (Chords) (v1)Rating: 4.74 / 5.00
Tuning: Standard, E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
As you promise
d me that I wa
s more than al
l the miles co
mbined
You must have
had yourself a
change of hea
rt like halfwa
y through the
drive
'Cause your vo
ice trailed of
f exactly as y
ou passed my e
xit sign
Kept on drivin
g straight and
left our futu
re to the righ
t
[Verse 2]
Now I am stuck
between my an
ger and the bl
ame that I can
't face
And memories a
re something e
ven smoking we
ed does not re
place
And I am terri
fied of weathe
r 'cause I see
you when it r
ains
Doc told me to
travel but th
ere's COVID on
the planes
[Chorus]
And I love Ver
mont 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 victi
m
I'll drink alc
ohol 'till my
friends come h
ome for Christ
mas
And I'll dream
each night of
some version
of you
That I might n
ot have but I
did not lose
Now you're tir
e tracks and o
ne pair of sho
es
And I'm split
in half but th
at'll have to
do ooh ooh
[Verse 3]
So I thought t
hat if I piled
something goo
d on all my ba
d
That I could c
ancel out the
darkness I inh
erited from da
d
No I am no lon
ger funny 'cau
se I miss the
way you laugh
Once called me
forever now y
ou still can't
call me back
[Chorus]
And I love Ver
mont 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 victi
m
I'll drink alc
ohol 'till my
friends come h
ome for Christ
mas
And I'll dream
each night of
some version
of you
That I might n
ot have but I
did not lose
Now you're tir
e tracks and o
ne pair of sho
es
And I'm split
in half but th
at'll have to
do ooh ooh
[Bridge]
Oh, that'll ha
ve to do
My other half
was you
I hope this pa
in's just pass
ing through
But I doubt it
[Chorus]
And I love Ver
mont 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 victi
m
I'll drink alc
ohol 'till my
friends come h
ome for Christ
mas
And I'll dream
each night of
some version
of you
That I might n
ot have but I
did not lose
Now you're tir
e tracks and o
ne pair of sho
es
And I'm split
in half but th
at'll have to
do
Have to do ooh
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