Follow

i feel this one like the razor's edge

two more steps to the end

i am divided and im cutting away

walking this thin line down the bend...

follow me and you may lead,

take this road and leave me behind.

the past is reflected in our pond

and its always raining in my mind...

you wait for the waves

you sit on the shore

but then everything changes

you cry for it all...

then summer comes

and you're home again

thinking about the time

you ran through the rain

you're making time but you're losing it too

can you lie there waiting...?

i'll follow you

i'll just follow you...