G#  
As you promised me that I was more than all the miles combined
              D#  
You must have had yourself a change of heart like halfway through the drive
                 Fm  
'Cause your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign
C#  
Kept on driving straight and left our future to the right 


        G#  
Now I am stuck between my anger and the blame that I can't face
            D#  
And memories are something even smoking weed does not replace
         Fm  
And I am terrified of weather 'cause I see you when it rains
C#  
Doc told me to travel but there's COVID on the planes

     G#/E*                                                 
And I love Vermont but it's the season of the sticks and I
D#*  
Saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
        Fm*  
And it's half my fault but I just like to play the victim
          C#*                       C#  
I'll drink alcohol till my friends come home for Christmas
        G#  
And I'll dream each night of some version of you
      D#  
That I might not have but I did not lose
         Fm  
Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes
       C#                           D#                     G#  
And I'm split in half but that'll have to do ooh ooh

    G#  
So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad
             D#  
That I could cancel out the darkness I inherited from dad
        Fm  
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


     G#/E  
And I love Vermont but it's the season of the sticks and I
D#*  
Saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
        Fm  
And it's half my fault but I just like to play the victim
          C#  
I'll drink alcohol till my friends come home for Christmas
        G#  
And I'll dream each night of some version of you
      D#  
That I might not have but I did not lose
         Fm  
Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes
       C#                           D#                     G#  
And I'm split in half but that'll have to do ooh ooh


G#                    D#  
Oh, that'll have to do
                Fm  
My other half was you
                        C#  
I hope this pain's just passing through
      D#  
But I doubt it


     G#/E*                                                   
And I love Vermont but it's the season of the sticks and I 
D#*  
Saw your mom, she forgot that I existed
        Fm*  
And it's half my fault but I just like to play the victim
          C#*                         C#  
I'll drink alcohol till my friends come home for Christmas
        G#  
And I'll dream each night of some version of you
      D#  
That I might not have but I did not lose
         Fm  
Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes
       C#                           D#  
And I'm split in half but that'll have to do
              G#*  
Have to do ooh