Follow Me
Catch my breath, hear me call
Won't you follow me, follow me
And if my confidence should fall
Look and see
My marks there on your back
I don't know I don't Know
Watch your life when its coming back
And I'm way down low
Ah you're just a fallen dance
A high class witch you got new romance
But that's the way it always should be
You call it rock n roll
But your purse beats faster than your catholic soul
Send me a postcard from your tree
You paint your friendship on my open door
Climb up high so you can see
With my defences down I tried so hard to find the anger
O if you could see what I could see
It's getting round about
Well I'm in and then I'm out
I hear your wise cracks easily
You put me down and down and down
Your stories never hit my face
They just go blowing round the corner with the breeze
You paint your friendship on my open door
Climb up high so you can see
With my defences down I tried so hard to find the anger
O if you could see what I could see
You paint your friendship on my open door
You paint your friendship on my open door
Oh the chips are down
I've seen you laugh I've seen you frown
Well do you ever want for more
Won't you follow me, follow me
And if my confidence should fall
Look and see
My marks there on your back
I don't know I don't Know
Watch your life when its coming back
And I'm way down low
Ah you're just a fallen dance
A high class witch you got new romance
But that's the way it always should be
You call it rock n roll
But your purse beats faster than your catholic soul
Send me a postcard from your tree
You paint your friendship on my open door
Climb up high so you can see
With my defences down I tried so hard to find the anger
O if you could see what I could see
It's getting round about
Well I'm in and then I'm out
I hear your wise cracks easily
You put me down and down and down
Your stories never hit my face
They just go blowing round the corner with the breeze
You paint your friendship on my open door
Climb up high so you can see
With my defences down I tried so hard to find the anger
O if you could see what I could see
You paint your friendship on my open door
You paint your friendship on my open door
Oh the chips are down
I've seen you laugh I've seen you frown
Well do you ever want for more
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Toby, Jason P. D. Boyd, Vidal Davis, Andre Harris
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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