I met you a while after your spill This year's been a bitch and there's a chance that the next year will I hope you're not afraid I know it might be different even with the plans you make I want you to stick around I know that I haven't yet but I'm always afraid I'll spill If I did it'd be a week before anybody will find me I'm all alone in my room If I don't reach out I'm sure I'll disappear, you know it's what I do And I'm trying to stick around I don't know if I'll figure it out It feels like it's all out of our control Wired for disaster against everything we're told I hope that you are not afraid It will make a difference even with the plans you make I want you to stick around I'm trying to stick around