follow me (i'm right behind you)

if paper came from money

love from a straw

if milk was made of honey

know what i'd be there for?

i'd be there for the pickup. i'd be there for the draw

i'd meet you in the middle where the ceiling hits the floor

out the window

through the door

i know you think i'm leading you on

a tittle bit a coming on strong

but baby with you

that's not what i do

i ain't playing

i'm just saying

follow me. i'm right behind you

follow me. i'm right behind you

if we go back to tomorrow

tomorrow we'll never know

how we got from where we were to where we're gonna go

like an answer to a riddle

a flash in the pan

caught up in a pickle

held up in a jam

whoa

you are who you are and i am who i am

i know you think i'm leading you on

a tittle bit a coming on strong

but baby with you

that's not what i do

i ain't playing

i'm just saying

follow me. i'm right behind you

follow me. i'm right behind you

like a reoccurring dream

in a place we've never been

lost in the spaces an between

i know you think i'm leading you on

a tittle bit a coming on strong

but baby with you

that's not what i do

i ain't playing

i'm just saying

i know you think i'm leading you on

a tittle bit a coming on strong

but baby with you

that's not what i do

i ain't playing

i'm just saying

follow me. i'm right behind you

follow me. i'm right behind you

follow me. i'm right behind you

follow me. i'm right behind you