I have been around you
I feel at home
You made me build this fortress, helped me to pretend i'm weak
There's nothing but ceiling
Stoned on the floor – this is healing,
Do you care about political action,
Do you think about just you and me?
I will follow you!
I will follow you!
I have been around you
I made you proud to –
Honor these questions: who am i and what will i be?
Kind of lucid dreaming
Stoned on the floor this is healing
Wake up and write an anthem about
Nothing, mobil is dying – it'll make money
I will follow you!
I will follow you!
Now this day has come
And i write you no more songs, i write you no more songs
Children by her side
You break the bread, you hold her tight, you hold her tight
We saw this coming on the phone, life goes on, life goes on
And i'm crying out
The in-between, i'm alone,
But i feel i'm still home, and i'm still home!
I will follow you!
I'm still home!
I'm still home!
