Texty: Chris Cornell. Euphoria Morning. Follow My Way.

Little one don?t be a fool
I?m a wreck when I look mighty
In euphoria I?m bruised
In confusion next I?m lightning
In complacence I am small
Through oblivion I charge

So follow my way
When I?m not leading anyone
Open and frayed
When you can see that I?m unsure
Out on my way
I?m only pure when I get lost
And you?re only needing
When you?re finding that I?m not

You?re just looking for a boy
Bathed in infrared and sunlight
I?m all polish and reward
When I?m confident I?m hopeless
Just like everybody else
Right before they fall apart

So follow my way
When I am falling from your heart
When I?m in pain
Fever and sweet relief in one
Out on my way
Though I?m not worthy of your trust
Follow me down into a swan dive
All eyes closed tightly

Lowly, slowly now I know I like
Where you go when you?re gone
Warm you hands inside my veins
I might be contagious
Through oblivion I charge

Follow my way
When I?m useless to your cause
When I derail
Calm in the patience of remorse
Out on my way
Out on my empty open nerves