Stick Around - Granger Smith

Gonna hop on that train today

I’ve got nowhere to go, no reason to stay

In four years I’ve traveled a hundred and sixty thousand miles

And the wind keeps pulling me out

Maybe I go cause I’m chasing something

Maybe I go cause something’s chasing me

Maybe I leave cause I’ve yet to find

Someone to look me in the face and say

Stick around

I want you next to me, so stick around

There ain’t no reason for leaving

Yeah, the road’s been hard, boy

But I’ll never let you down

So come on, stick around

Post cards and road maps

Empty alley ways, cigarettes

Five miles to my next exit

And I’ve been singing to a room of strangers

I miss my family, I miss my brother

I wonder if his son is ever gonna know me

I wonder if I’ll ever have a son that I could call my own

I wish someone will hold me down and say

Stick around, at least occasionally

Stick around

There ain’t no reason for leaving

This life’s too good, boy

And I think you’re missing now

So come on, stick around

Stick around

I’m gonna hop on the train

Got nowhere to go, no reason to stay

In four years I’ve traveled a hundred and sixty thousand miles

Maybe one day, maybe I will

Maybe I will, maybe I will

Stick around