Stick Season - Olivia Rodrigo, ukulele chords

Published: 2023-12-06 17:12
Selection chords: Ethan Cooper

Verse:
       C
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined
            Gsus4
You mustʼve 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 drivinʼ straight and left our future to the right
         C
Now I Am stuck between my anger and the blame that I canʼt face
         Gsus4
And memories are somethinʼ even smoking weed cannot replace
        Am
Now Iʼm terrified of weather ʼcause I see you when it rains
F
Doc told me to travel, but thereʼs COVID on the planes

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

Verse:
     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 ʼcause I miss the way you laugh
    F
You once called me "forever," now you still canʼt call me back

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

Bridge:
                     Gsus4
Oh, thatʼll have to do
               Am
My other half was you
                        F
I hope this painʼs just passinʼ through
       Gsus4  G
But I doubt it

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