Close your eyes, take your time There's a bad night on the rise And so we take one step aside There's a bad night on the rise The nervous girl who plays Chopin Is staring down at me My dad will soon be home from work It's August in this dream But I hope they know me And I hope they see me I just keep hanging around I just keep hanging around I could start with just one line Paint my masterpiece tonight But friends keep calling in my head Friends keep calling in my head The nervous girl who plays Chopin Is staring down at me Nothing here has any value Nothing here is real But I hope I know you And I hope I see you I just keep hanging around I just keep hanging around