donôt follow me nowthe realms of the past make the future look smalldivided we stand together we fallone question left so I travel backdonôt follow me nowdonôt follow me nowalways the same the moon and the scarsforever remain the moon and the scarsagain and again the moon and the scarsmy flight started in the palm of your handa holiday, a summer, a lifetime to spendout of the black into the nightI just never triedplaces once known are hidden to me nowmake yourself seen, nightmares know howhidden like your grave I never seem to finddonôt follow me nowasleep but never deadalways the same the moon and the scarsforever remain the moon and the scarsagain and again the moon and my scarsand do not follow me nowand I will never changeand I just never tried