Do You Follow

Everybody says you’re a lot like me

But I don’t know if I feel the same way

You’re not a jailer, but I’m not free

I still hang on every word that you say

I don’t know what’s you and what is me

We’re points along a line, but I don’t see a boundary

We are all punched out from the same old cast

And we are all vessels, and we contain the past

So I stick around for the spring you see

But then summer comes, I go free-ranging

You can still be you, I can try to be me

Is it me or just the world that’s changing?

My money’s on you, I have no doubt

Of all the things we worship, we are the most devout

When we kneel at the altar of ourselves

But today I would give my ragged self away

When you gonna call me?

When you gonna want me?

I’m waiting like a coiled spring

For the telephone to ring

Far away, you call me

It really doesn’t matter if it’s raining tomorrow

It really doesn’t matter what I say, do you follow?

<span begin="2:50.725" end="2:55.309">It really doesn’t matter if it’s raining tomorrow</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="2:51.878" end="2:55.680">(Really doesn’t matter, really doesn’t matter, no)</span></span>

It really doesn’t matter what I say, do you follow?

When you gonna call me?

When you gonna want me?

I’m waiting like a coiled spring

For the telephone to ring

When you gonna call me?

When you gonna want me?

I’m waiting like a coiled spring

For the telephone to ring