Took the One Train to the wrong stop
Call you back to pick me up
Messed up the drop
Holding my breath on the drive home
I guess I could stay with Joe, a couple of weeks or so
You don't have to stay around me
You don't have to stick around
You don't have to stay around me
You don't have to stick around
Keep selling what you owe
Five years just ain't that long, I know
I could go back to school, just start over
Joeys' dad says the charges will never stick
You don't have to stay around love
You don't have to stick around
You don't have to stay around love
You don't have to stick around
2005 was pretty fun
Get f*cked up with everyone
Broke into private beaches
Throwing up in the streets
You lost your clothes that night
Used seaweed to cover up, cover up
The biggest lie ever told "you can be anything"
If it were me, I'd stick around.