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곡 명
:
Stick Season
가수명
:
Noah Kahan
작사/작곡가
:
Noah Kahan
앨범명
:
Stick Season
난이도
:
STEP01
BPM
:
118
페이지
:
2 p
발 매
:
2022-10
가 격
:
2,500P
가사
[Verse 1]
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined
You must`ve had yourself a change of heart like halfway through the drive
Because your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign
Kept on drivin` straight and left our future to the right
Now I am stuck between my anger and the blame that I can`t face
And memories are somethin` even smoking weed does not replace
And I am terrified of weather `cause I see you when it rains
Doc told me to travel, but there`s Covid on the planes
[Chorus]
And I love Vermont, but it`s the season of the sticks
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
And it`s half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
I`ll drink alcohol `til my friends come home for Christmas
And I`ll dream each night of some version of you
That I might not have, but I did not lose
Now you`re tire tracks and one pair of shoes
And I`m split in half, but that`ll have to do
[Verse 2]
So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad
That I could cancel out the darkness I inherited from Dad
No, I am no longer funny `cause I miss the way you laugh
You once called me "forever," now you still can`t call me back
[Chorus]
And I love Vermont, but it`s the season of the sticks
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
And it`s half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
I`ll drink alcohol `til my friends come home for Christmas
And I`ll dream each night of some version of you
That I might not have, but I did not lose
Now you`re tire tracks and one pair of shoes
And I`m split in half, but that`ll have to do
[Bridge]
Oh, that`ll have to do
My other half was you
I hope this pain`s just passin` through
But I doubt it
[Chorus]
And I love Vermont, but it`s the season of the sticks
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
And it`s half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
I`ll drink alcohol `til my friends come home for Christmas
And I`ll dream each night of some version of you
That I might not have, but I did not lose
Now you`re tire tracks and one pair of shoes
And I`m split in half, but that`ll have to do
Have to do
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined
You must`ve had yourself a change of heart like halfway through the drive
Because your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign
Kept on drivin` straight and left our future to the right
Now I am stuck between my anger and the blame that I can`t face
And memories are somethin` even smoking weed does not replace
And I am terrified of weather `cause I see you when it rains
Doc told me to travel, but there`s Covid on the planes
[Chorus]
And I love Vermont, but it`s the season of the sticks
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
And it`s half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
I`ll drink alcohol `til my friends come home for Christmas
And I`ll dream each night of some version of you
That I might not have, but I did not lose
Now you`re tire tracks and one pair of shoes
And I`m split in half, but that`ll have to do
[Verse 2]
So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad
That I could cancel out the darkness I inherited from Dad
No, I am no longer funny `cause I miss the way you laugh
You once called me "forever," now you still can`t call me back
[Chorus]
And I love Vermont, but it`s the season of the sticks
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
And it`s half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
I`ll drink alcohol `til my friends come home for Christmas
And I`ll dream each night of some version of you
That I might not have, but I did not lose
Now you`re tire tracks and one pair of shoes
And I`m split in half, but that`ll have to do
[Bridge]
Oh, that`ll have to do
My other half was you
I hope this pain`s just passin` through
But I doubt it
[Chorus]
And I love Vermont, but it`s the season of the sticks
And I saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
And it`s half my fault, but I just like to play the victim
I`ll drink alcohol `til my friends come home for Christmas
And I`ll dream each night of some version of you
That I might not have, but I did not lose
Now you`re tire tracks and one pair of shoes
And I`m split in half, but that`ll have to do
Have to do