Follow It Home

Just a silly note I was hoping you could finally read. But I know you're busy vanishing so, I'll leave it in a song. You broke up the chains, Holding all the history made. Decided just to sail it away, Leaving it in the sea. So I've got to find another way to connect. Cause even If I follow, the map would lie. Even if I follow it home, the map would lie. I would wait for you here, but I already fear you're living in another ocean by now. Even if I follow it home, the map would lie to keep me from a sad goodbye. Is it black and white? And crumbling around the edge? And wrapping up in spiderwebs All when you're thinking back? Cause I'm here on the sand Standing with a compass in hand. Waiting for the arrow to spin, Leading me gradually. So I've got to find another way to connect. Cause even If I follow, the map would lie. Even if I follow it home, the map would lie. I would wait for you here, but I already fear you're living in another ocean by now. Even if I follow it home, the map would lie to keep me from a sad goodbye. Oh and the sound is so haunting, love. Yeah, and it's getting a little old to me. But I've got it together and somehow I will find another way to connect. Even if I've got to find another way to get back. Cause even If I follow, the map would lie. Even if I follow it home, the map would lie. I would wait for you here, but I already fear you're living in another ocean by now. Even if I follow it home, the map would lie to keep me from a sad goodbye.