Stick Around

I want to give in
Spin the bottle with me my friend
We're here again
Edge of the rope
We've reached the end

I don't really wanna leave, no
My hand will not concede
Before I allow myself
A little room to breath and
You were the reason I burned it to the ground
We were the people I thought would stick around
Stick Around

And I want to feel weak
Like I'm nothing but sand beneath my feet
And we should've stayed still
I found the button to end the world

I don't really wanna leave, no
My hand will not concede
Before I allow myself
A little room to breath and
You were the reason I burned it to the ground
We were the people I thought would stick around
Stick Around
Stick around
Stick Around
Stick Around
Stick Around...



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Allen
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