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