Foot steps…
Leaving tracks…
Following the home
If you want to
Find me then follow it….BUT
You would have to come alone
Foot steps
Leaving back…
The memories that I had
Foot steps
Leaving back…
All the love that I got
Foot steps
Leaving track…
Of all the sins I shared with you
Foot steps
Leaving my head down
In the shame of my sins
Foot steps
Leaving back...
My desires, my blood that is running through you
Foot steps
Leaving me so tired but its you that keep me walking
Foot steps
Left the track…
That follows to my home
And if you want to
Find me, to get me…then follow it but
You would have to come alone
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