sixteens

you don't follow me now, ribbons in hair, searching for answers when, there's none there. then follow me round, up my stair, into my bedroom if, i'm in there. hoping for something, because it seems the right thing to do. you know what to do then, you know what to do then, you still follow me now, temptingly fair, finding your answers when, there's none there, hoping for something, because it seems the right thing to do. you know what to do then, you know what to do then, you know what to do then, you know what to do then, you know what to do then, you know what to do then, you know what to do then, you know what to do then,