Stick Season(Cavaco chords)

	        
Verse 1:
       A 
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined you must've 
E 
Had yourself a change of heart like half way through the drive because your 
F#m 
Voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign 
D 
Kept on driving straight and left my future to the right 


Verse 2:
         A 
Now I am stuck between my anger and the blame that I can't face and 
       E 
Memories are something even smoking weed does not replace and I am 
F#m 
Terrified of weather cause I see you when it rains 
D 
And doc told me to travel but there's Covid on the planes 



     A 
And I love Vermont but it's the season of the sticks and I 
E 
Saw your mom and she forgot that I existed and its 
F#m 
Half my fault I'm just like to be the victim, I drink 
D 
Alcohol till my friends come home for Christmas and I'll 
A 
Dream each night of some version of you that I 
E 
Might not have but I did not lose now 
F#m 
I'm tire tracks and one pair of shoes and I'm 
D                        E             A 
Split in half but that'll have to do 



Verse 3:
            A 
So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad that I 
E 
Could cancel out the darkness I inherited from dad, no, I am 
F#m 
No longer funny 'cause I miss the way you laugh 
D 
Once called me forever now you still can't call me back 



     A 
And I love Vermont but it's the season of the sticks and I 
E 
Saw your mom and she forgot that I existed and its 
F#m 
Half my fault but I'm just scared to play the victim 
D 
I'll drink alcohol till my friends come home for Christmas and I'll 
A 
Dream each night of some version of you that I 
E 
Might not have but I did not lose now 
F#m 
Your tire tracks and one pair of shoes and I'm 
D                        E             A 
Split in half but that'll have to do 



Verse 4:
                       E 
Oh, that'll have to do 
                       F#m 
My other half was you 
                       D 
I hope this pain's just passing through 
         E 
But I doubt it 



     A 
And I love Vermont but it's the season of the sticks and I 
E 
Saw your mom and she forgot that I existed and its 
F#m 
Half my fault but I'm just scared to play the victim 
D 
I'll drink alcohol till my friends come home for Christmas and I'll 
A 
Dream each night of some version of you that I 
E 
Might not have but I did not lose now 
F#m 
I'm tire tracks and one pair of shoes and I'm 
D                        E             A 
Split in half but that'll have to do