Noah Kahan - Stick season
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Capo: 2
Tuning:
Capo on 2nd fret
strumming pattern: DD UDU
play through each chord 4x
*strum once
intro: play G once then mute and come back in on promised
[Verse 1]
As you G promised me that I was more
than all the miles combined
You must have Dhad yourself a change
of heart like halfway through the drive
'Cause yourEm voice trailed off
exactly as you passed my exit sign
CKept on driving straight and left
our future to the right
[Verse 2]
Now I amG stuck between my anger and
the blame that I can't face
And memoDries are something even
smoking weed does not replace
And I amEm terrified of weather 'cause
I see you when it rains
CDoc told me to travel but there's
COVID on the planes
[Chorus]
And G*I love Vermont but it's the
season of the sticks
and I D* saw your mom
she forgot that I existed
And It'Em*s half my fault but I just
like to play the victim
I'll drinC*k alcohol 'till my friends
come home for Christmas
And I'lGl dream each night of
some version of you
That DI might not have
but I did not lose
Now you'Emre tire tracks and
one pair of shoes
And I'Cm split in half but
that'lDl have to do
ooh oohG
[Verse 3]
So I Gthought that if I piled
something good on all my bad
That I couldD cancel out the darkness
I inherited from dad
No I aEmm no longer funny 'cause I
miss the way you laugh
COnce called me forever
now you still can't call me back
[Chorus]
And GI love Vermont but it's the
season of the sticks
and ID saw your mom
she forgot that I existed
And It'Ems half my fault but I just
like to play the victim
I'll drinCk alcohol 'till my friends
come home for Christmas
And I'lGl dream each night of
some version of you
That DI might not have
but I did not lose
Now you'Emre tire tracks and
one pair of shoes
And I'Cm split in half but
that'lDl have to
do ooh oohG
[Bridge]
GOh, that'll have to
doD My other half was
Emyou, I hope this pain's
justC passing through
But I Ddoubt it
[Chorus]
And G*I love Vermont but it's the
season of the sticks
and ID* saw your mom
she forgot that I existed
And It'Em*s half my fault but I just
like to play the victim
I'll drinCk alcohol 'till my friends
come home for Christmas
And I'lGl dream each night of
some version of you
That DI might not have
but I did not lose
Now you'Emre tire tracks and
one pair of shoes
And I'Cm split in half but
that'lDl have to do
Have to do ooh G*