Lyrics Follow You - Sway

Follow You

Where do I go, from here?
Feeling so far, from near
Someone give me a hand
A hand to hold
Someone give me a voice to guide me home.
Oh
Plays to her beat, he’s living in her drum
And like a harp on her heart strings he strums
We’re both in love are the words she sung
But her family ain’t hearing her she might as well hum
She says he’s Mr Right they say he’s Mr Wrong
And she replies can’t we all get along?
And though she don’t agree in the way he makes change
She believes he’s gonna change, and get a job
He’s with his friends saying ‘Catch them young, and their forever yours'
She’s forever indoors
She was ready to start Uni
‘till he got down on his two knees
And made his enemies in-laws
She’s two weeks late.
The door goes knock knock
Police take him away, he gets locked up
He’s caught himself a case
She’s bought herself a test and the suspects the same guy that’s left her
knocked up
Where does she go?
When your thoughts start sounding like noise
You’re at the crossroads trying to make a choice
With no shoulder to cry on
And all you have left is a voice
Where do I go, from here?
Feeling so far, from near
Someone give me a hand
A hand to hold
Someone give me a voice to guide me home.
Oh
You’ve got to follow you
You’ve got to follow you
You’ve got to follow your heart
You’ve got to follow you
You’ve got to follow you
You’ve got to follow your heart
Heart
Life is, so short
He didn’t know his Father, and never really talked about it
Plus he was brought up well
So unless you brought it up, well, he never really thought about it
Looking at his own kids, reminds him he ain’t got no hate
And then he had a strange phone call from a sister that he didn’t know existed
‘Is this some kind of prank?'
‘No wait!'
she said
‘Please, the Father that we share is in a critical condition under care
I heard stories about you and I know it wasn’t fair
But the fact he wasn’t there it doesn’t me he doesn’t care'
He’s gonna need a donor, at least be assessed
He agreed to the test and the results came back
He’s a straight match
But should he take the risk for a stranger that was supposed to play Dad?
Now, where does he go?!
When your thoughts start sounding like noise
You’re at the crossroads trying to make a choice
With no shoulder to cry on
And all you have left is a voice
Where do I go, from here?
Feeling so far, from near
Someone give me a hand
A hand to hold
Someone give me a voice to guide me home.
Oh
You’ve got to follow you
You’ve got to follow you
You’ve got to follow your heart
You’ve got to follow you
You’ve got to follow you
You’ve got to follow your heart
Heart