Gonna hop on the 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

Postcards and road maps
Empty alleyways, cigarettes
Five miles to my next exit
And I'll be 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 have a son that I can call my own
I wish someone would 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 out
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