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