Will I follow?
Run in the holes
That my shoes chose
As I stepped in beat
With the flow
Of your feet,
And you never looked back…
You never looked back.
And I don’t expect
For you to run back.
Oh my feet burn
As I run in your turn
And I gamble it all
But you step
And I fall.
And you never looked back…
You never looked back.
And I don’t expect
For you to run back.
crawl in the sun
To tired to run
While you so far ahead,
As you’ve
Left me for dead.
And you never looked back…
You never looked back.
And I don’t expect
For you to run back.
Run in the holes
That my shoes choose
As I stepped in beat
With the flow of my feet.
And I never looked back…
I never looked back.
You shouldn’t expect
For me to run back.
Will you follow?