I want to have a weight to keep me in your state
I hang around for another round
I hang around for another round
I'm hanging on to the same old song
I hang around for another round
I'm watching from above I love it but it's not for me
I take away what's real I feel it and it blows my fuse
I'm hanging around for another round
To think before I talk and to move at the same speed as you walk
Until something stops me
I'm hanging on to the same old song
I hang around for another round
The filters that I use give me an excuse
I'm hanging around for another round
I wonder what it's like walking by your side