Stick

Do you dream about the people that wrong you?

Do you see those faces again and again?

And what holy thing has come to possess you?

And does it all blend together in your head?

And did things work out for you
Or are you still not sure what that means?

And it's a hard trip to the kitchen sink
'Cause I can't wash this one clean
Clean

Did you tell all of your friends?
Did you tell all of your friends?

Then maybe I could understand
What is it about them?
Would they stick around?

What is it with them?
And would they stick around?

Up late for six nights in a row

And figures in the dark, oh they move so slow
Sleep with the lights on in the hall
And you'd leave the door open it won't mean a thing at all

And did things work out for you
Or are you still not sure what the means?

And it's a hard trip to the kitchen sink
'Cause I can't wash this one clean
Clean

Did you tell all of your friends?
Did you tell all of your friends?

Then baby, I could understand
What is it about them?
Would they stick around?

And what is it with them?
And would they stick around?

Would they stick around?
Would they stick around?

Then it doesn't matter
They're up and they're down

And I'll bet
They're at home

And I wouldn't worry
Who's happy alone
Even when it doesn't make sense



Credits
Writer(s): Lindsey Jordan
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