Fingerprint the stains on my favorite t-shirt
I promise it won't hurt if you just say the word
And it's alright to not think about it
And it's okay to not speak about it
And if you're drunk and sitting in the corner
I'll take you home so that you're not a loner
In the car that my dad gave me when I was five
A piece of junk like how I feel inside
If you throw up it'll be okay
It's just another stain it'll go away
You told me that your dad liked to drink too much
And your breath smelled like his when you got too sad
And it's okay if you don't want to say it
And it's alright if you don't feel complacent
We're at your house, I'll walk you to the door
You'll feel much better, with both feet on the floor
Of your blue townhouse that your grandparents pa**ed down
A little worn down like how your voice sounds
If you throw up on the kitchen floor
Your dad will be mad and you'll be sore