Stick Season

G# D# G# As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined D# You must've had yourself a change of heart like halfway through the drive Fm7 Because your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign C# G# Kept on drivin' straight and left our future to the right G# Now I am stuck between my anger and the blame that I can't face D# And memories are somethin' even smoking weed does not replace Fm7 And I am terrified of weather 'cause I see you when it rains C# Doc told me to travel, but there's Covid on the planes G# And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks D# And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed Fm7 And it's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim C# I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas G# And I'll dream each night of some version of you D# That I might not have, but I did not lose Fm7 Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes C# D# G# And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do G# So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad D# That I could cancel out the darkness I inherited from Dad Fm7 No, I am no longer funny 'cause I miss the way you laugh C# You once called me "forever," now you still can't call me back G# And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks D# And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed Fm7 And it's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim C# I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas G# And I'll dream each night of some version of you D# That I might not have, but I did not lose Fm7 Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes C# D# And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do G# D# Oh, that'll have to do Fm My other half was you C# I hope this pain's just passin' through D# But I doubt it G# And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks D# And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed Fm And it's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim C# I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas G# And I'll dream each night of some version of you D# That I might not have, but I did not lose Fm Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes C# D# G# And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do D# That'll have to do Fm That'll have to do C# D# G# My other half was you