Intro: |
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 |
Because 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 |
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 |
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 and I'm no longer funny |
But 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 |
Oh that'll have to do |
My other half was you |
I hope this pain's just passing |
Through |
But I doubt it |
Bridge: |
x2 |
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 |
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