Hangin'
Hindsight's a wonderful thingWhen we're all experts and pretendWhere's a good place to beginLet's start with the truth‘Cause it gets you in the endHangin' the past out to dryString it up, all of your regretsNo matter how hard you tryThey blow round in the breezeThrough the branches in your hair, but
Still through the leavesThe wind keeps blowing, so
Don't leave me hangin'I'm coming for you, I'm coming for youDon't leave me hangin'I'm coming for you, I'm coming for youOh, it's coming for youOh, it's coming for you
Hindsight's an unhelpful friendWho's waiting there at the endHe catches you unawareWith "I told you so"And the spirit o' the stairsNow that it all seems so clearYou can end the lies from now 'n hereThose bits you'd rather forgetCut them down, cut them downAnd lay them all to rest, cus'
Just leave me hanging in breeze if it makes you feel better, cus'Still through the leaves the wind keeps blowingI could just turn the other cheek if it makes you feel better, cus'Still through the leaves the wind keeps blowing, butDon't leave me hangingI'm coming for you, I'm coming for you