This person keeps following me,
She wont let me out of her sight
She follows my every step, turning left and right
This person keeps following me

But she must be tired by eight
Because when the sun goes down, she's gone
She must not stay out late
Although I could be completely wrong

Maybe she's out until three, dancing away the night
Maybe she's begging for him back- attempting to make things right
Or perhaps she's hiding something she doesn't want anyone to know
Is she addicted to something identical to the sight of falling snow
This person keeps following me

When the clouds cover the sun
She disappears as well
As if the darkness reveals all her secrets
Running like she's got something to tell
This person keeps following me

She's doing as I do
Making the same mistakes
Actions that only take and take and take
Although she'll never know my thoughts
Cause when I'm feeling sad my actions don't show this feeling
I've tricked myself into believing
And she too, has fallen for my tricks