StickAround

If I were five feet small we'd probably be the best of friends Ok I'm really tall, so you don't see me at all, and actually I'm kind of proud of that Cussing isn't that bad Why would you yell when you don't mean it? I'm living alone with rules made of stone, let's binge watch and eat whatever's there Stick around, my sense of self and words are gone I'm feelimg down, this train of thought had lost it's way I'm leaving this whole thing behind, I just wish i'd known if you wanted to to stick around When you told me "I'll go", I didn't belive you'll follow through with that Well, now your'e gone, and I wish you were home yeah, I never really asked you to stay (Haven't I?) Yes, I'm probably wrong Stop! you know that we both care, since we sat alone on that day in the storm all the others didn't matter anyway Stick around, oh why can't we be stuck together? I'm not in my head, I'm being awfully realistic for a person in their head I hope you don't mind that I'm kind of mad for the way we closed it up What does the future hold? Well I don't know but I trully hope You'll stick around Let's stick around Just be around