Chord Stick Season (Live) by Olivia Rodrigo

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