Noah Kahan - Stick Season (Live From Fenway Park) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Stick Season (Live From Fenway Park) - Noah Kahan



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
And Doc told me to travel, but there's Covid on the planes
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
Boston!
One, two, three
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
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
Give it up for the Kahan family!
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
Give it up for the Kahans!
Boston!
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)
Well, 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
Boston, we love you!
Thank you so much



Writer(s): Noah Kahan


Noah Kahan - Noah Kahan (Live From Fenway Park)
Album Noah Kahan (Live From Fenway Park)
date de sortie
30-08-2024




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