If I find my way out of the clearing in the wood
I can feel the air pushing and pointing out
And it's not fair that I can't ride along
Unless I'm ledWas I born this way?
'Cause I've never been a follower
Now I'm slipping in your blind faith
And I'm sleeping in the wrong bed
Waiting on another mess
Waiting on another mess
Unless I'm led
Unless I'm led(Oh little girl pick up the pieces)
Whoa you'll come around
(Oh little girl pick up the pieces)
It all will turn around
(Oh little girl pick up the pieces)
You learn to live without me
(Oh little girl pick up the pieces)
You learn to live without me
(Oh little girl pick up the pieces)What I want one day from the wearing down of fallout
You'll be hovering inside my head
This is something I deserve to say
You were following my other mess
Now I'm never in another mess
Unless I'm led