Stick Around

In the drought, in the pouring rain
 I looked hard but I looked in vain
 Nothing ever comes back that was ever
 there before I'm never going downtown
 Cigarette smoke ghost high
 See your face framed by the sky
 I'm going down to Arizona but there's
 nothing in the desert just Canadian people
 Maybe I'll just stick around,
 See who doesn't make it out
 It's alright, it's alright,
 I don't feel alright tonight I think I'm waking up
 Gutshot and feeling dead
 Listen up is all I said
 Find me a place where there's nothing obnoxious happening
 It's difficult to make sense
 You don't know where that thing's been,
 I'm breaking out, I'm breaking down,
 but I don't know how to start waking up
 (bridge part again)
 I'm hungover, wide awake, full grown
 It's the middle of the night, there's not much left to know
 I'm hungover, wide awake and I am stoned
 I don't want to be alone