文本歌词

Stick - Snail Mail
Lyrics by：Lindsey Jordan
Composed by：Lindsey Jordan
Do you dream about the people that wrong you
Do you see those faces again and again
And what Holy thing has come to possess you
Or does it all blend together in your head
And did things work out for you
Or are you still not sure what that means
And it's a hard trip to the kitchen sink
'Cause I can't wash this one clean clean
Did you tell all of your friends
Did you tell all of your friends
And maybe I could understand
What is it about them
Would they stick around
What is it with them
And would they stick around
Up late for six nights in a row
Figures in the dark oh they move so slow
Sleep with the lights on in the hall
And you'd leave the door open
It won't mean a thing at all
And did things work out for you
Or are you still not sure what that means
And it's a hard trip to the kitchen sink
'Cause I can't wash this one clean
Clean
Did you tell all of your friends
Did you tell all of your friends
Maybe I could understand
What is it about them
Would they stick around
And what is it with them
And would they stick around
Would they stick around
They stick around
And it doesn't matter
They're up and they're down
And I'll bet
That they're at home
And I wouldn't worry
Who's happy alone
Even when it doesn't make sense