Текст песни Stick Season - Haydn Conniff
As
you
promised
me
that
I
was
more
than
all
the
miles
combined
You
must
have
had
yourself
a
change
of
heart
Like
halfway
through
the
drive
'Cause
your
voice
trailed
off
exactly
as
you
passed
my
exit
sign
Kept
on
driving
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
something
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
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,
ooh,
ooh
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
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,
ooh,
ooh
Oh,
that'll
have
to
do
My
other
half
was
you
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