Don’t,
Look
Back,
I can tell that your past is haunting you.
Don’t,
Look
Back,
I can see that the walls closed in on you,
Cus’ I’ve been waiting here so long,
That my heart has turned to stone,
Yes I’ve been waiting here so long,
For someone to call my home
Come follow me,
I’ll follow you,
We’ll make up all the things we do,
Come follow me,
I’ll follow,
You…
Don’t,
Look
Back,
I can tell that the past did hurts for you
Cus’ I’ve been waiting here so-long,
That my blood has turned to dust…
Ye- I’ve been waiting here so long,
For someone to call my wife...
Come follow me,
I’ll follow you,
We’ll make up all the things we do,
Come follow me,
I’ll follow,
You…
Come follow me,
I’ll follow you,
We’ll make up all the things we do,
Come follow me,
I’ll follow you,
We’ll make up all the things we do,
Come follow me,
I’ll follow you,
We’ll make up all the things we do.
Don’t look back,
I can tell that your past is haunting you.
Lyrics Submitted by Abel