Follow me...

Someday I'll stop trying and I'll know
How much time I've wasted always wanting more
I doubt you'll end up where you need to be with me
I tend [bad word] in circles, while I swim in my own sea
I [bad word] and play and dive into the ocean
I can touch the sand and feel it slip away

You could follow me,
I don't know where I'm going,
You could follow me
You could follow me,
It might not be the smartest thing to do
But you could follow me...

I want you to be happier than me
I'm a poor example of a carefree human being
Here's a list of things I wish to be
Your pillow and your blanket and your life time garantee
I can love you all the way across the ocean
And I doubt that that will ever go away

You could follow me...

If I ever stop believing there's a reason for my life,
I might as well stop trying to make sense of what is right,

You could follow me...

But you should follow me