I'll Stick Around From "We Aren't Kids Anymore" Studio Cast Recording

Like a whisper, I don't echo in the canyon. I just burrow deep inside of me. Reconsider Every light that I see fading as an open Invitation to everywhere I choose to go. But you say no, we don't let sadness Move along. We all should air our dirty laundry out and See how far it goes. Oh, nothing compares to being truthful, Feeling hope for all the youthful souls who fear They're never found. I'll stick around. I'll stick Around. As long as both my feet are on the Ground, I'll stick around. Like a promise, I'm a floating bit of dust, a tiny bubble On the crust of California. At the smallest, the base of Mountain Tamalpais, at the bottom from the highest, Sometimes where I wanna stay. But you say no, We don't let sadness move along. We all should air our dirty laundry out and See how far it goes. Oh, nothing compares to being truthful, Feeling hope for all the youthful souls who fear They're never found. I'll stick around. I'll stick around. As long as both my feet are on the Ground, I'll stick around. I never said I was a Good guy or that I ever needed credit for The good tries. The sky's the limit. Why am I always looking at the ground? But with a woulda, shoulda, coulda, got a hindsight Arm and a clearing called the end of the Road. And I'm looking up for the first time Ever and all I see is hope. Still you say no, We don't let sadness move along. We all should air our dirty laundry out and See how far it goes. Oh, nothing compares to being Truthful, feeling hope for all the youthful souls Who fear they're never found. I'll stick around. I'll stick around. As long as both my feet are on the Ground, I'll stick around. I'll stick Around.