You follow

This is my world

And this; is my world

 

Keep your hands from littering

This is how the king sings

 

You know where to go

This prison is the same as me; HOLLOW

 

You follow, you follow

You follow anywhere I turn

You follow, you follow

When the king walks of the, edge of the world

 

You follow, you follow

 

This is my world

Sing my songs and bleed my words

This is my world

You are breathing; me

 

Whatever I do; you want me to

Isn’t that true, Isn’t that true

 

You want me dead, you want me alive

Whatever I do; you allow me to

 

You follow, you follow

You follow anywhere I turn

You follow, you follow

When the queen walks of the, edge of the world

 

You follow, you follow

 

Whatever I do, whatever I do

You want me to

Whatever I do, whatever I do

You allow me to

 

When the king walks of the, edge of the world

 

You follow, you follow

You follow, you follow

 

You

 

 

 

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