I FOLLOW

I follow my instincts
my intuition
like a voice that knows
how this story goes

and this return to magic
is a return to peace
do you understand
do you believe in this beauty?

Oh, Oh the possibilities that surround you

Like a whisper in my ear
these pointing arrows
Though I may not know why
I choose to follow

It's like taking a strangers hand
that somehow is not so strange
you have no proof.
It just feels right to you inside.

Oh, Oh the possibilities of this life

Sometimes, I confuse fear for my sense of intuition when I am not at peace.

Life can gets so damn crazy.
So you doubt yourself
and feel like your instincts have finally left

but they are just sleeping
don't even forget that
you will find them when you find your peace
So just be patient my dear.