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Ain't it strange, now I got everything I want I reflect and I find maybe all along I've been reaching to fill up an empty space Now I need you to put me in my place You keep cutting your hair You go from platinum to black We're never on the same page But we don't care about that We've had a hell of a run Now we're way past wood We'll go from crystal to silver Yeah, I think we could I'm betting on us Are you ready or not? I'm learning to trust I never was taught How to follow, I'll follow, I'll follow through Can I follow, I follow, I follow you? Never felt too attached to my roots before Always wondered why others felt so secure Kept you at a distance, I don't need help 'Cause I feed on resistance, you know me well SongtexteYou keep cutting your hair You go from platinum to black I missed our anniversary But we don't care about that We've had a hell of a run And we're way past wood But I think we could I'm betting on us Are you ready or not? I'm learning to trust I never was taught How to follow, I'll follow, I'll follow through Can I follow, I follow, I follow you? Aus Songtexte Mania