Hangin' lyrics

Hindsight's a wonderful thing

When we're all experts and pretend

Where's a good place to begin

Let's start with the truth

‘Cause it gets you in the end

Hangin' the past out to dry

String it up, all of your regrets

No matter how hard you try

They blow round in the breeze

Through the branches in your hair, but

Still through the leaves

The wind keeps blowing, so

Don't leave me hangin'

I'm coming for you, I'm coming for you

Don't leave me hangin'

I'm coming for you, I'm coming for you

Oh, it's coming for you

Oh, it's coming for you

Hindsight's an unhelpful friend

Who's waiting there at the end

He catches you unaware

With "I told you so"

And the spirit o' the stairs

Now that it all seems so clear

You can end the lies from now 'n here

Those bits you'd rather forget

Cut them down, cut them down

And 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 blowing

I could just turn the other cheek if it makes you feel better, cus'

Still through the leaves the wind keeps blowing, but

Don't leave me hanging

I'm coming for you, I'm coming for you

• Artist:Bastille