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