Letras
With the loftiness of those positioned
With a settling glare upon the mission
And a stretching neck of recognition
When the light that is all about you
Seems to fade as if it doubts you
Like the strength that does without you
Baby can I follow you home
When you finally fall off the blade
If all that's lost then if it's saved
From the meeting place we've made
You know we don't touch, we bristle
Through every thorn and thistle
Like the dog that awaits your whistle
Baby can I follow you home
Baby can I follow you home
Baby can I follow you home