Maps

Follow me
You don’t have to follow me
You don’t have to follow me
The plan they sold you said you were gonna be something
But the maps I’m holding tight they point at nothing
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
The things you did and made no longer crown you
So husked of your charade were going to find you
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
Follow me
You don’t have to follow me
You don’t have to follow me
We’ve got nothing to hold onto
We’ve got nothing to respond to
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
We’re taught something’s gonna draw you
We’re caught knowing that it’s untrue
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
The man’s not standing tall but he’s behind you
It’s not the thing you fear but what you come to
The seeds that have been made aren’t meant for buying
The time for trying; it’s alright
Follow me
You don’t have to follow me
You don’t have to follow me
The plan they sold you said you were gonna be something
But the maps I’m holding tight they point at nothing
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
We’ve got nothing to hold on to
We’ve got nothing to respond to
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
We’re taught something’s gonna draw you
We’re caught knowing that it’s untrue
It’s alright
It’s alright
We’ve got nothing to hold on to
We’ve got nothing to respond to
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
We’re taught something’s gonna draw you
We’re caught knowing that it’s untrue