Stick Around
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Stick Around
I don't even really like you
Why you gotta go and stick around, stick around
I get sick sometimes and I don't know why
People always tell me that it's in my mind
I know some things that clarify, it doesn't help my mental health
But when I ask for help, you say I'm fine
So thank you but no thank you for your words of wisdom
And thank you for looking at me like you think I'm dumb
I don't think you've ever felt the way I feel
So you don't seem to think the way I say I'm feeling's real
I'm in bed with the lights on
And I'm drinking myself to sleep
Having conversations in my head
With the very worst part of me
I don't even really like you
Why you gotta go and stick around, stick around
(Fuck you, f*** you)
If I could I would just kick you out
You're always here to bring me down, bring me down
(Fuck you, f*** you)
You cause me lots of trouble in, like, every situation
Don't know what the problem is, there's no explanation
Take a breath, take a pill, 'til my death I'll be ill, yeah
Wake up in the morning and I rise and cry
'Cause I know you'll always be by my side
You've been hanging 'round for quite some time
You're my ride or die
But it's time that I let you know
I don't even really like you
Why you gotta go and stick around, stick around
(Fuck you, f*** you)
If I could I would just kick you out
You're always here to bring me down, bring me down
(Fuck you, f*** you)
When we first met you were a minor inconvenience
Now we're fighting over different opinions
I wanna go out, you say 'let's stay home'
I wanna have friends but you want me alone
Honestly, I wish that you would take a fuc*** hint
I'm alone in my bed and I'm tired of arguing
'Cause even if I'm right, I never win
I've got 99 problems and they're all in my head
I don't even really like you
Why you gotta go and stick around, stick around
(Fuck you, f*** you)
If I could I would just kick you out
You're always here to bring me down, bring me down
(Fuck you, f*** you)
I don't even really like you
Why you gotta go and stick around, stick around
(Fuck you, f*** you)
If I could I would just kick you out
You're always here to bring me down, bring me down
(Fuck you, f*** you)