Noah Kahan – Stick Season (Ukulele)

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[Intro] G [Verse]
       G
As you promised me that I was
more than all the miles combined
            D
You mustʼve had yourself a change of
heart like halfway through the drive
                   Em
Because your voice trailed off
exactly as you passed my exit sign
     C
Kept on drivinʼ straight
and left our future to the right
               G
Now I am stuck between my anger
and the blame that I canʼt face
             D
And memories are somethinʼ
even smoking weed does not replace
              Em
And I am terrified of weather
ʼcause I see you when it rains
         C
Doc told me to travel,
but thereʼs COVID on the planes [Chorus]
    G
And I love Vermont,
but itʼs the season of the sticks
      D
And I saw your mom,
she forgot that I existed
         Em
And itʼs half my fault,
but I just like to play the victim
           C
Iʼll drink alcohol
ʼtil my friends come home for Christmas
         G
And Iʼll dream each night
of some version of you
       D
That I might not have,
but I did not lose
           Em
Now youʼre tire tracks
and one pair of shoes
        C
And Iʼm split in half,

                      G
but thatʼll have to do
[Verse]
     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
         Em
No, I am no longer funny
ʼcause I miss the way you laugh
    C
You once called me "forever",
now you still canʼt call me back [Chorus]
    G
And I love Vermont,
but itʼs the season of the sticks
      D
And I saw your mom,
she forgot that I existed
         Em
And itʼs half my fault,
but I just like to play the victim
           C
Iʼll drink alcohol
ʼtil my friends come home for Christmas
         G
And Iʼll dream each night
of some version of you
       D
That I might not have,
but I did not lose
           Em
Now youʼre tire tracks
and one pair of shoes
        C
And Iʼm split in half,

                      G
but thatʼll have to do
[Bridge]
                 D
Oh, thatʼll have to do

              Em
My other half was you

                        C
I hope this painʼs just passinʼ through
But I doubt it [Chorus]
     G
And I love Vermont,
but itʼs the season of the sticks
      D
And I saw your mom,
she forgot that I existed
         Em
And itʼs half my fault,
but I just like to play the victim
           C
Iʼll drink alcohol
ʼtil my friends come home for Christmas
         G
And Iʼll dream each night
of some version of you
       D
That I might not have,
but I did not lose
           Em
Now youʼre tire tracks
and one pair of shoes
        C
And Iʼm split in half,

                      G
but thatʼll have to do

G
Have to do