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Noah Kahan - 2024 MegaMix - Stick Season
2024 MegaMix
01. BBA
02. Shiver
03. Stargazing
04. Si antes te hubiera conocido
05. Apple
06. Good Luck, Babe!
07. Taste
08. Timeless
09. Made for Me
10. Saturn
11. Cowgirls
12. places to be
13. MILLION DOLLAR BABY
14. HOT TO GO!
15. A Bar Song (Tipsy)
16. Home
17. Lies Lies Lies
18. I Had Some Help
19. Without Love
20. 360
21. Stick Season
22. Dancing in the Flames
23. Austin (Boots Stop Workin')
24. Fortnight
25. act ii: date @ 8 (remix)
26. High Road
27. Beautiful Things
28. Lose Control
29. BIRDS OF A FEATHER
30. Espresso
31. Chasin'
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
I hope this pain's just passing through
But I doubt it

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, ooh