文本歌词

What a life
A trick of light then everything returns to the sea
You can have whatever you want
But are you disciplined enough to be free
Turning love into a chore promises come cheap dear reader
Another page another door
Follow follow me
I know what I'm here for
Hanging on through late December
I know what I'm here for follow
Follow me follow me
Moving on don't belong
My life turned into a mall
Every line is in the song
Follow me out of the fall
What an actor what a show
Going through some holy motions
The bands are sharp
But the singers slow everything must go
I know what I'm here for
Hanging on through late December
I know what I'm here for follow
Follow me follow me
Follow me
Souvenirs polygraph tests
Photographs fresh from the wreck
What a poster saint he'll make in one take
One take
I know what I'm here for
Hanging on through late December
I know what I'm here for follow
Follow me follow me
Follow me follow me follow me
Follow me follow me