Your tongue is a razor blade (should be) careful of the things you say    ('cause you) you speak your mind at me all day      (of stitching) of stitching up the games we play    Hey yeah don't have to hang around here Hang around here I keep getting left behind Hey yeah don't have to hang around here Hang around here I'll go someplace I can't be found    I'll hang like my picture of you The one I took of you coming down Your sitting on the sideways chair My feet never touch the ground Hey yeah don't have to hang around here Hang around here I keep getting left behind Hey yeah don't have to hang around here Hang around here I'll go someplace I can't be found I'll go someplace I can't be found I'll go someplace I can't be found I'll go someplace I can't be found

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À propos de la chanson

La chanson évoque le sentiment d'être laissé de côté dans une relation où les mots peuvent blesser, comme une lame de rasoir. L'interlocuteur exprime une lassitude face à un dialogue qui fait souffrir, mais il envisage aussi de quitter cet endroit, à la recherche d'un espace où il ne sera pas retrouvé ni affecté par cette dynamique. Des souvenirs d'un instant capturé, d'une complicité perdue, accentuent cette envie d'échapper à une situation devenue insupportable. C'est une mélancolie palpable, un désir de liberté face à un passé qui n’est plus serein.