Charlie Cunningham - Breather

I feel like the walking is slowlin' to a stall As long as we been talkin', this golden, nearly gone How they gonna follow you towards it? If you don't know where it is Just turn around It's all about what you're sayin' And you're not sayin' anything but They follow, won't follow for long, oh Tomorrow it could all be gone Mmmmmm If they turned it around you'd say You'd had your day and it ends now Calm yourself down, cooler Next time around This time 'round it's just a warnin' How they gonna follow you towards it? If you don't know where it is Just turn around It's all about what you're sayin' And you're not sayin' anything Leave the rest with me, only Leave the rest with me, maybe permanently and treat Me like a well-deserved bread This is just, this is only Somethin' to my lover, over, oh They follow, closely, they won't follow for long, oh Tomorrow it'll all be gone, gone, gone, gone They follow, follow closely They follow for long, oh Tomorrow it'll all be gone, gone, gone