Stick Season chords by Tate McRae

• Difficulty: Beginner 👶

♫ Intro:

D#b


♫ Verse 1:
       D#b
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined
            A#
You must've had yourself a change of heart like halfway through the drive
             G#m7
Because your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign
Db
Kept on drivin' straight and left our future to the right
         D#b
Now I Cm  stuck between my anger and the blame that I can't face
        A#
And memories are somethin' even smoking weed does not replace
         G#m7
And I Cm  terrified of weather 'cause I see you when it rains
Db
Doc told me to travel, but there's Covid on the planes

♫ Chorus:
     D#b
And I  love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks
      A#
And I  saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
        G#m7
And it's   half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
          Db
I'll drink  alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas
        D#b
And I'll  dream each night of some version of you
      A#
That I  might not have, but I did not lose
          G#m7
Now you're   tire tracks and one pair of shoes
       Db                                      D#b
And I'm  split in half, but that'll have to do



♫ Verse 2:
      D#b
So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad
             A#
That I could cancel out the darkness I inherited from Dad
        G#m7
No, I Cm    no longer funny 'cause I miss the way you laugh
    Db
You once called me "forever," now you still can't call me back


♫ Chorus:
     D#b
And I  love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks
      A#
And I  saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
        G#m7
And it's   half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
          Db
I'll drink  alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas
        D#b
And I'll  dream each night of some version of you
      A#
That I  might not have, but I did not lose
          G#m7
Now you're   tire tracks and one pair of shoes
       Db                                      D#b
And I'm  split in half, but that'll have to do


♫ Bridge:
                     A#
Oh, that'll have to do
                 G#m7
My other half was you
 Db
Ohh


♫ Outro:
     D#b
And I  love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks
      A#
And I  saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
        G#m7
And it's   half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
          Db                                                D#b
I'll drink  alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas