James Morrison Follow

I'm done, shoot your gun

I think it's time to take it back to where we started from

Your pain, my pain

I write it down and tell you exactly how I feel again

And all I see is a mass of confusion of who I am and what I gotta be

Closed eyes, big lines

I get so tempted just to let it ride sometimes

Looks good, tastes bad

Makes me wonder where I buried all the dreams I had

And all I see is a less-good version

Of a man I don't want to be

All I feel is you tying me down

To something that just isn't real

And all I need is some truth, God help me

Before the devil buries me

I can't do nothing if I can't do something my way

Well I must be crazy if I follow every word you say

When the shit comes down you'll be the first to walk away

Call the police, coz I've lost control and I really want to see you bleed

I'm awake, why wait

I don't need someone to tell me who to be today

Quite sure, unlike before

Came off the road and I forgot what I was looking for

And all I see is a less-good version

Of a man I don't want to be

All I feel is you tying me down

To something that just isn't real

And all I need is some truth, God help me

Before the devil buries me

Can't just hack at me, you know

You might just have to let me go

Closed in, I need some room to grow

You don't know what you think you know

Hiding behind your pop machine

So you can break someone else's dream

Call the police coz I've lost control and I really want to see you bleed

I can't do nothing if I can't do something my way

I must be crazy if I follow every word you say

When the shit comes down you'll be the first to walk away