Follow You Round

All alone up there hoping that it comes
In a room upstairs waiting for the sun
Left the porch light on hoping you’d arrive
Found an empty chair and watched the evening die

Follow you around every bend so I can see
Travelling on but there’s still no place for me

Your beauty sings without a voice
Your touch decides every choice
I’ve been looking around for so long
When I reach my mark you know I’ll be gone

Follow you around every bend so I can see
Travelling on but there’s still no place for me