Published: 2023-12-06 17:12 Selection chords: Ethan Cooper
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Verse:
B
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined
F#sus4
You mustʼve had yourself a change of heart like halfway through the drive
G#m
Because your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign
E
Kept on drivinʼ straight and left our future to the right
B
Now I Am stuck between my anger and the blame that I canʼt face
F#sus4
And memories are somethinʼ even smoking weed cannot replace
G#m
Now Iʼm terrified of weather ʼcause I see you when it rains
E
Doc told me to travel, but thereʼs COVID on the planes
Chorus:
B
And I love Vermont, but itʼs the season of the sticks
F#sus4
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
G#m
And itʼs half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
E
Iʼll drink alcohol ʼtil my friends come home for Christmas
B
And Iʼll dream each night of some version of you
F#sus4
That I might not have, but I did not lose
G#m
Now youʼre tire tracks and one pair of shoes
EF#sus4F#B
And Iʼm split in half, but thatʼll have to do
Verse:
B
So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad
F#sus4
That I could cancel out the darkness I inherited from Dad
G#m
No, I Am no longer funny ʼcause I miss the way you laugh
E
You once called me "forever," now you still canʼt call me back
Chorus:
B
And I love Vermont, but itʼs the season of the sticks
F#sus4
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
G#m
And itʼs half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
E
Iʼll drink alcohol ʼtil my friends come home for Christmas
B
And Iʼll dream each night of some version of you
F#sus4
That I might not have, but I did not lose
G#m
Now youʼre tire tracks and one pair of shoes
EF#sus4F#B
And Iʼm split in half, but thatʼll have to do
Bridge:
F#sus4
Oh, thatʼll have to do
G#m
My other half was you
E
I hope this painʼs just passinʼ through
F#sus4F#
But I doubt it
Chorus:
B
Ay, I love Vermont, but itʼs the season of the sticks
F#sus4
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
G#m
And itʼs half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
E
Iʼll drink alcohol ʼtil my friends come home for Christmas
B
And Iʼll dream each night of some version of you
F#sus4
That I might not have, but I did not lose
G#m
Now youʼre tire tracks and one pair of shoes
EF#sus4F#
And Iʼm split in half, but thatʼll have to do
F#sus4F#B
Have to do