Аккорды к песне ​Noah Kahan — Stick Season

 
[Intro] 
A 
……. 
 
[Verse 1] 
    A 
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined 
     E 
You must’ve had yourself a change of heart like halfway through the drive 
      F#m 
‘Cause your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign 
D 
Kept on drivin’ straight and left our future to the right 
      A 
Now I  Am stuck between my anger and the blame that I can’t face 
    E 
and memories are somethin’ even smoking weed does not replace 
     F#m 
and I  Am terrified of weather ’cause I see you when it rains 
D 
doc told me to travel, but there’s COVID on the planes 
 
[Chorus] 
   A 
And I love Vermont, but it’s the seasons of the sticks 
   E 
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed 
     F#m 
And it’s half my fault, but I just like to play the victim 
        D 
I’ll drink alcohol ’til my friends come home for Christmas 
       A 
And I’ll dream each night of some version of you 
     E 
That I might not have, but I did not lose 
     F#m 
Now you’re tire tracks and one pair of shoes 
      D             E         A 
And I’m split in half, but that’ll have to do 
 
[Verse 2] 
   A 
So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad 
        E 
That I could cancel out the darkness I inherited from Dad 
      F#m 
No, I  Am no longer funny ’cause I miss the way you laugh 
 D 
You once called me “forever,” now you still can’t call me back 
 
[Chorus] 
   A 
And I love Vermont, but it’s the seasons of the sticks 
   E 
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed 
     F#m 
And it’s half my fault, but I just like to play the victim 
        D 
I’ll drink alcohol ’til my friends come home for Christmas 
       A 
And I’ll dream each night of some version of you 
     E 
That I might not have, but I did not lose 
     F#m 
Now you’re tire tracks and one pair of shoes 
      D             E         A 
And I’m split in half, but that’ll have to do 
 
[Bridge] 
A               E 
..Oh, that’ll have to do 
         F#m 
My other half was you 
               D 
I hope this pain’s just passin’ through 
    E 
But I doubt it 
 
[Chorus] 
   A 
And I love Vermont, but it’s the seasons of the sticks 
   E 
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed 
     F#m 
And it’s half my fault, but I just like to play the victim 
        D 
I’ll drink alcohol ’til my friends come home for Christmas 
       A 
And I’ll dream each night of some version of you 
     E 
That I might not have, but I did not lose 
     F#m 
Now you’re tire tracks and one pair of shoes 
      D             E 
And I’m split in half, but that’ll have to do 
   A 
Have to do