Mark Allen - Stick Around

Phone call telling me to hold
Wait for the beep and you're gonna be told
How to find the pearly gates next to a pot of gold

Foot fall coming down the stairs
He looks big but don't be scared
He's just coming round to sit in his rocking chair

I'm still hoping that this is coping
Try to keep my feet on the ground
It aint real funny when you call my sunny
I get tired of sticking around

Do you really think this song I'm singing
Has anything to do with the way I'm feeling
Or do the words just line up with the metronome

Sometimes I really get pissed
When you want me to hang in your eternal bliss
I guess ignorance will make me a better man

I'm still hoping that this is coping
Try to keep my feet on the ground
It aint real funny when it ain't real sunny
I get tired of sticking around

If you could only know
I want to let it go
The pain i feel drags me down

Often it seems real
The love you give I feel
Sometimes I do believe

Wake up and you gotta keep moving
Its summertime and the trees are blooming
And the gardeners coming with his pruning shears

Don't think he won't clip me
It doesn't really matter if you disagree
When christmas comes this time better hope santa's near

I'm still hoping that this is coping
Try to keep my feet on the ground
It aint real funny when it ain't real sunny
I get tired of sticking around
I'm still hoping that slip ain't slip aint sloping
Try to keep my feet on the ground
It aint real funny cause it ain't realy sunny
I get tired of sticking around

Written by:
MARK ALLEN

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