Hanging Around
Cardigans
Gran Turismo (1998)

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 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 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