Stick Around

Gonna hop on that train today
I got nowhere to go but no reason to stay
In four years I've travelled a hundred and sixty thousand miles
And the wind keeps pulling me out
Maybe I go 'cause I'm chasin' something
Maybe I go 'cause something is chasin' me
Maybe I leave 'cause I've yet to find someone
Who can look me in the face
And say
Stick around
I want you next to me
Please stick around
There ain't no reason for leavin'
Yeah, the road's been hard, boy
But I'll never bring you down
So c'mon and stick around
Postcards and road-maps, empty alley-ways, cigarettes
Five miles 'til my next exit
And I'll be singin' to a room of strangers
I miss my family, I miss my brothers
I wonder if his son is ever gonna know me
I wonder if I'll have a son I could call my own
I wish that someone would hold me down
And say
Stick around
At least occasionally, stick around
There ain't no reason for leavin'
This life's too good, boy
And I think you're missing out
So c'mon and stick around
Stick arouuuunnnnd
Ooohh ooohh yeah
So I'm gonna hop on that train
I got nowhere to go but no reason to stay
In four years I've travelled a hundred a sixty thousand miles
Maybe one day
Maybe I will...
Maybe I will...
Oohh maybe I will...
Stick around