Olivia Rodrigo - Stick Season (Live)

[Verse 1]
C
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined
Gsus4
You must’ve 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 drivin’ straight and left our future to the right
C
Now I am stuck between my anger and the blame that I can’t face
Gsus4
And memories are somethin’ even smoking weed cannot replace
Am
Now I’m terrified of weather ’cause I see you when it rains
F
Doc told me to travel, but there’s COVID on the planes

[Chorus]
C
And I love Vermont, but it’s the season of the sticks
Gsus4
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
Am
And it’s half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
F
I’ll drink alcohol ’til my friends come home for Christmas
C
And I’ll dream each night of some version of you
Gsus4
That I might not have, but I did not lose
Am
Now you’re tire tracks and one pair of shoes
F Gsus4 G C
And I’m split in half, but that’ll have to do

[Verse 2]
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 ’cause I miss the way you laugh
F
You once called me “forever,” now you still can’t call me back

[Chorus]
C
And I love Vermont, but it’s the season of the sticks
Gsus4
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
Am
And it’s half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
F
I’ll drink alcohol ’til my friends come home for Christmas
C
And I’ll dream each night of some version of you
Gsus4
That I might not have, but I did not lose
Am
Now you’re tire tracks and one pair of shoes
F Gsus4 G C
And I’m split in half, but that’ll have to do

[Bridge]
Gsus4
Oh, that’ll have to do
Am
My other half was you
F
I hope this pain’s just passin’ through
Gsus4 G
But I doubt it

[Chorus]
C
Ay, I love Vermont, but it’s the season of the sticks
Gsus4
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
Am
And it’s half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
F
I’ll drink alcohol ’til my friends come home for Christmas
C
And I’ll dream each night of some version of you
Gsus4
That I might not have, but I did not lose
Am
Now you’re tire tracks and one pair of shoes
F Gsus4 G
And I’m split in half, but that’ll have to do
Gsus4 G C
Have to do