| Following |
| (M. Steele) Michael You think I'm crazy or something Always following you around You say I'm a hopeless case Run an obsession into the ground You call me a loser You call me a shadowing fool Look over your shoulder And you say I'm haunting you So why do you call me Why do you look for me Why do your eyes follow me the way they do You hold me responsible Yeah, so I stand accused Of causing all the trouble After high school Between him and you You call me a loser You call me a shadowing fool But I was a good girl Yeah, 'til you taught me What it means to be true Why do you call me I know you look for me Why do your eyes follow me the way they do |