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noah kahan - stick season (live from fenway park) lyrics

[verse 1: 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

[chorus: noah kahan]
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

[post+chorus: noah kahan]
boston!
one, two, three

[verse 2: noah kahan]
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: noah kahan]
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

[post+chorus: noah kahan]
give it up for the kahan family!

[instrumental break]

[bridge: noah kahan]
give it up for the kahans!
boston!
[chorus: noah kahan, kahan family, noah kahan & 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
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

[outro: noah kahan]
boston, we love you!
thank you so much

- noah kahan lyrics

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