If paper came from money Love from a straw, If milk was made of honey, know what I'd be there for? I'd be there for the pickup, I'd be there for the draw I'd meet you in the middle where the ceiling hits the floor Out the window, through the door
I know you think I'm leading you on A little bit of coming on strong But baby with you, that's not what I do I ain't playing, I'm just saying Follow me I'm right behind you Follow me I'm right behind you
If we go back to tomorrow, tomorrow we'll never know How we got from where we were to where we're gonna go Like an answer to a riddle, a flash in the pan Caught up in a pickle, Held up in a jam Woah oh oh You are who you are and I am who I am
I know you think I'm leading you on A little bit of coming on strong But baby with you, that's not what I do I ain't playing, I'm just saying Follow me I'm right behind you Follow me I'm right behind you
Like a reoccuring dream In a place we've never been Lost in the spaces in between
I know you think I'm leading you on A little bit of coming on strong But baby with you, that's not what I do I ain't playing, I'm just saying I know you think I'm leading you on A little bit of coming on strong But baby with you, that's not what I do I ain't playing, I'm just saying Follow me I'm right behind you (behind you now) Follow me I'm right behind you (behind you eh) Follow me I'm right behind you (behind you now) Follow me I'm right behind you (behind you eh)
Compositores: Haley Reinhart, David Hodges, Steven Miller