Followed Lyrics

There's a cold and icy spot
In the middle of the sea
When our ships pass in the night
They have to stop eventually

And all our passengers climb out
Climb out the windows and doors
To stop and stand upon the ice
To find that face they'd seen before

And though I've never seen these ships
I've seen your face

Follow, I could follow you
Only under some disguise
If I followed all your dandelions
Then who would look over mine?

There's some comfort in the snow
Like an invitation
But there's a stillness in the cold
It gives reservation

And the ice is not the ground
And this place is not my home

And though I've never seen these ships
I've been alone

Follow, I could follow you
Only under some disguise
If I followed all your dandelions
Then who would look over mine?