Hangaround

I've been waiting a long, long time just to see you, girl

They told me you were gone, but I knew better

I remember all your little places

They used to shelter us when we were small

I've been hanging around, I've been hanging around

Do you want me to go, do you want me to go?

And if it feels like you're slipping away, you're slipping away

You've got to find your way back home, find your way back home

The city never looked too good this time of year

I remember from when I was a kid