Stick Season chords by Olivia Rodrigo

♫ Verse 1:
    F
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined
      Gsus4
You must've had yourself a change of heart like halfway through the drive
       Fm
Because your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign
C
Kept on drivin' straight and left our future to the right
     F
Now I Am stuck between my anger and the blame that I can't face
     Gsus4
And memories are somethin' even smoking weed cannot replace
    Fm
Now I'm terrified of weather 'cause I see you when it rains
C

Doc told me to travel, but there's COVID on the planes


♫ Chorus:
   F
And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks
   Gsus4
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
    F
And I'll dream each night of some version of you
  Gsus4
That I might not have, but I did not lose
     Fm
Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes
    C             Gsus4  G F
And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do


♫ Verse 2:
   F
So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad
       Gsus4
That I could cancel out the darkness I inherited from Dad
    Fm
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


♫ Chorus:
   F
And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks
   Gsus4
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
    F
And I'll dream each night of some version of you
  Gsus4
That I might not have, but I did not lose
     Fm
Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes
    C             Gsus4  G F
And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do


♫ Bridge:
           Gsus4
Oh, that'll have to do
        Fm
My other half was you
            C
I hope this pain's just passin' through
    Gsus4 G
But I doubt it


♫ Chorus:
   F
Ay, I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks
   Gsus4
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
    F
And I'll dream each night of some version of you
  Gsus4
That I might not have, but I did not lose
     Fm
Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes
    C             Gsus4  G
And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do
Gsus4    G F
  Have to do