I Know What I'm Here For

What a life, a trick of light then everything returns to the sea

You can have whatever you want but are you disciplined enough to be free?

Turning love into a chore promises come cheap dear reader

Another page, another door, follow, follow me

I know what

I'm here for hanging on through late

DecemberI know what

I'm here for follow, follow me, follow me

Moving on, don't belong, my life turned into a mall

Every line is in the song, follow me out of the fall

What an actor, what a show, going through some holy motions

The bands are sharp but the singers slow everything must go

I know what

I'm here for hanging on through late

DecemberI know what

I'm here for follow, follow me, follow me

Follow meSouvenirs, polygraph tests, photographs fresh from the wreck

What a poster saint he'll make in one take, one take

I know what

I'm here for hanging on through late

DecemberI know what

I'm here for follow, follow me, follow me

Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me