Don’t Follow me Down
Written by Jimmy Tittle · © All rights reserved
I hate the way you light your cigarette
I hate the way I’m trapped and can’t forget
I hate the way I’m draggin’ myself down the hall
I used to love a little
Now I just hate it all
I hate the sad look I put on your face
I hate everything in this sacred place
I hate the memory and the way it stings
I used to love a little
Now I hate everything
Don’t follow me down
I ain’t comin’ back
Don’t follow me down
I’m fallin’ through the cracks
Don’t follow me down
I’m already packed
Don’t follow me down
Don’t follow me down
I hate the song inside my head
I hate every word that I’ve ever said
I hate my undoing now that it’s complete
I used to love a little
Now I hate to be free
Don’t follow me down
I ain’t comin’ back
Don’t follow me down
I’m fallin’ through the cracks
Don’t follow me down
I’m already packed
Don’t follow me down
Don’t follow me down
I know there’s something that I forgot
I used to love a little
But now I hate a lot
Don’t follow me down
I ain’t comin’ back
Don’t follow me down
I’m fallin’ through the cracks
Don’t follow me down
I’m already packed
Don’t follow me down
Don’t follow me down
