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 want to have a weight to keep me in your state i'm watching from above i love it but it's not for me
