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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