Published: 2024-02-12 18:27 Selection chords: Ethan Cooper
1
Intro:
G#
Verse:
G#
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined
D#
You must have 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 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
Fm
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
Fm
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
Fm
Now youʼre tire tracks and one pair of shoes
C#D#
And Iʼm split in half, but thatʼll have to do
G#
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
Fm
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
Fm
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
Fm
Now youʼre tire tracks and one pair of shoes
C#D#
And Iʼm split in half, but thatʼll have to do
G#
Bridge:
G#D#
Oh, thatʼll have to do
Fm
My other half was you
C#
I hope this painʼs just passinʼ through
D#
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
Fm
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
Fm
Now youʼre tire tracks and one pair of shoes
C#D#
And Iʼm split in half, but thatʼll have to do
Outro:
D#
Have to do
