Текст песне : Four Fingers. Good Luck With The Surgery. The Hitch-hiker.

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.