Follow

Maybe I'll be far away
Maybe I'll take up my stay
Make a home in your cabinet space
Maybe I will follow

Far away in a distant land
Cowards took an innocent man
Held their fear in the palm of his hand
Maybe I will follow

Father beats his chest with pride
Been that way for most of his life
Right as rain most every time
Maybe I will follow

You make tea so carefully
Pouring out all yours for me
Giving of yourself is your recipe
Maybe I will follow

Maybe I will follow
Maybe I will follow
Maybe I will follow



Credits
Writer(s): Garett Hicks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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