Aug 01, 2005 23:28
So for once, when sitting down to write, I actually did it as I wanted.
"Follow Me"
Everyday I try to see Your way
Every night I don't feel as strange
I don't know why there's nothing left for me
I don't know why there's nothing left to see
Chorus:
I try to hide myself behind myself
There's nothing left to see
I try to find myself behind myself
Your will is guiding me
There are times in my own life
When I can't seem to sleep at night
In those days I walked around on my own
Finally found my way back home
Chorus
Everyone just sits and stares at the pain I hide
Everyone looks back at me, at the things I keep inside
Everyone thinks I am strange for my alacrity
But you're the one who said,"Follow me."
Chorus