Stick Season Live chords by Olivia Rodrigo

• Difficulty: Intermediate

Performance @ Live Lounge

Key: C

Verse 1:
    C
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
       Am
Because your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign
F
Kept on drivin' straight and left our future to the right
     C
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
    Am
Now I'm terrified of weather 'cause I see you when it rains
F

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


Chorus:
   C
And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks
   Gsus4
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
    Am
And it's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
     F
I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas
    C
And I'll dream each night of some version of you
  Gsus4
That I might not have, but I did not lose
     Am
Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes
    F             Gsus4  G C
And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do


Verse 2:
   C
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
    Am
No, I am no longer funny 'cause I miss the way you laugh
  F
You once called me "forever," now you still can't call me back


Chorus:
   C
And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks
   Gsus4
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
    Am
And it's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
     F
I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas
    C
And I'll dream each night of some version of you
  Gsus4
That I might not have, but I did not lose
     Am
Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes
    F             Gsus4  G C
And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do


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


Chorus:
   C
Ay, I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks
   Gsus4
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
    Am
And it's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
     F
I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas
    C
And I'll dream each night of some version of you
  Gsus4
That I might not have, but I did not lose
     Am
Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes
    F             Gsus4  G
And I'm split in half, but that'll have to do
Gsus4    G C
  Have to do