Hangin’ Around Rollins Band

I'm hangin' around
Just treading the boards of my room
Yeah, looking out the window
Down at the people below

Oh yeah, the night is coming on
The walls are closing in
The air has ceased to move
I'm staring at my hands
And getting used to the silence

There's nothing left to do
'cause I'm
Hangin' around
Just hangin' around
Random from the start
Oh yeah

Indecision
Is a stone you throw
An act of another dead man
Looking through the holes in his glass house window
Oh yeah
Do you know what I mean?
Have you ever been
Have you ever felt like me?
Time melts away but it feels like it's moving so slow