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I always see you, no matter where I go Torturing my thoughts, never ever letting go The idea of being followed, it's just a fear And its not that I'm paranoid, cause I swear that I'm not But just between me and you, and the voices that I hear Theres gotta be a way out, there's gotta be a way to make it stop I know you're close behind, but I don't know where Please just let me be, I promise to forget this whole thing The idea of being followed, it's just a fear And its not that I'm paranoid, cause I swear that I'm not But just between me and you, and the voices that I hear Theres gotta be a way out, there's gotta be a way to make it stop Please please make it stop. Why are you following me? I have no idea who you are Oh wait a minute yeah I do You. Are. Me. From Letras Mania