Hanging Around

I wonder what it's like

Seeing through your eyes

You've offered me to have a try

But I was always late

The filters that I use give me an excuse

I take away what's real

I feel it and it blows my fuse

I hang around for another round

I'm hanging around for another round

I'm hanging on to the same old song

I hang around for another round

Until something stops me

I wonder what it's like

Walking by your side

To think before I talk and to move

At the same speed as you walk

I wanna have a way to keep me in your state

I'm watching from above

I love it but it's not for me

I hang around for another round

I'm hanging around for another round

I'm hanging on to the same old song

I hang around for another round

Until something stops me