Stick Season

[First Part]

       A
As you promised me that I was more 
than all the miles combined you 
must've
E
Had yourself a change of heart like 
half way through the drive because 
your
F#m
Voice trailed off exactly as you 
passed my exit sign
D
Kept on driving straight and left 
our future to the right

[Second Part]

         A
Now I am stuck between my anger and 
the blame that I can't face and
       E
Memories are something even smoking 
weed does not replace and I am
F#m
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 and I
E
Saw your mom and she forgot that I 
existed and its
F#m
Half my fault but I just like to be 
the victim, I drink
D
Alcohol 'til my friends come home 
for Christmas and I'll
A
Dream each night of some version of 
you that I
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E
Might not have but I did not lose 
now
F#m
Your tire tracks and one pair of 
shoes and I'm
D                        E       
Split in half but that'll have to
      A
 do

[Third Part]

            A
So I thought that if I piled 
something good on all my bad that I
E
Could cancel out the darkness I 
inherited from dad, no, I am
F#m
No longer funny 'cause I miss the 
way you laugh
D
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 and I
E
Saw your mom and she forgot that I 
existed and its
F#m
Half my fault but I just like to 
play the victim
D
I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends 
come home for Christmas and I'll
A
Dream each night of some version of 
you that I
E
Might not have but I did not lose 
now
F#m
Your tire tracks and one pair of 
shoes and I'm
D                        E       
Split in half but that'll have to
      A
 do

[Fourth Part]

                       E
Oh, that'll have to do
                       F#m
My other half was you
                       D
I hope this pain's just passing 
through
         E
But I doubt it

[Chorus]

     A
And I love Vermont but it's the 
season of the sticks and I
E
Saw your mom and she forgot that I 
existed and its
F#m
Half my fault but I just like to 
play the victim
D
I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends 
come home for Christmas and I'll
A
Dream each night of some version of 
you that I
E
Might not have but I did not lose 
now
F#m
Your tire tracks and one pair of 
shoes and I'm
D                        E       
Split in half but that'll have to
      A
 do