Stick Season Chords by Noah Kahan
- Key: A
- BPM: 118
- Capo: no capo
TEMPO FORTE
STICK SEASON ACORDES
[Start] [Verse] A A ■ As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined E You must have had yourself a change of heart like E Halfway through the drive F#m Because your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign F#m 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 A And I love Vermont but it's the season of the sticks A 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 [Chorus] 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 your tire tracks and one pair of shoes D E A And I'm split in half but that'll have to do ■ [Verse] 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 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 [Chorus] 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 your tire tracks and one pair of shoes D E A And I'm split in half but that'll have to do ■ [Bridge] E Oh that'll have to do 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 A I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas E And I'll dream each night of some version of you F#m That I might not have but I did not lose D Now your tire tracks and one pair of shoes E And I'm split in half but that'll have to do A Have to do [End]