Please Don’t Follow Me I guess my troubles must seem trivial at best but they’re the first things on my mind. I guess that I must seem moody or worse but I’ve been feeling left behind. So please don’t follow me; I’ll be alright in a while. Please don’t follow me ‘cause you’ll only make me smile. But I know the morning understands me well; the sun always knows how I feel. So meet me then, when I’m sane again, and I’ll tell you all I now conceal. But please don’t follow me ‘cause you’ll only make me smile. There are things about ourselves That we don’t even know. But if we face our fear We may learn to let it go. And so in time you’ll come to see who I really am and we’ll laugh as the ones who know. But give me tonight to make sure I’m alright in a place where only I can go. and please don’t follow me.