Follow Songtext
Follow day by day
Tell me so my
Don't need a thing
Tell me...

Went out in my sorrow
Went up to get lost
Where I'll be tomorrow
Is where I am not
It is our own option
To remain the same
It is our own option
To wait for such aid

Afraid to find out what makes us fools
They praise it all so soon
Follow through

An option to remain
An option to remain