The morning paper 
Look in the mirror 
On your key chain 
Or in the coffee spoon 

On your shirt sleeve 
In the flat-screen 
In your mailbox 
Breathing over you  [bad word] on baby, when will you see 
That you and I were meant to be 
And now I got my target on track 
Baby you should know that I'm so good at that  [bad word] to where you [bad word] to where you want 
I am gonna find you 
There aint no distance far enough 
My love's gonna find you [bad word] to where you [bad word] to where you want 
One day I'll remind you 
There aint no engine fast enough 
My love's gonna catch you 

In your top drawer 
In your cheque book 
On your cellphone 
By your easy-chair 
In the next room 
Behind the curtain 
Can't escape me 
I'm watching everywhere  [bad word] on baby, when will you see 
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'Cause you and I were meant to be 
And know I got my target, I'm on track 
Baby you should know that I'm so good at that 

Go to where you want 
Go to where you want 
I am gonna find you 
There aint no distance far enough 
My love's gonna find you  [bad word] to where you [bad word] to where you want 
Maybe I'll remind you 
There aint no engine fast enough 
My love's gonna catch you 

Why waste your energy 
No point in fighting 
Let you heart surrender to your destiny 

And this world's not big enough 
For you to hide for long 
In this game of hide and seek 
There's nowhere left [bad word]  [bad word] to where you [bad word] to where you want 
I am gonna find you 
There aint no distance far enough 
My love's gonna find you [bad word] to where you [bad word] to where you want 
Maybe I'll remind you 
There aint no engine fast enough 
My love's gonna catch you 

Catch You, Catch You, Catch You!..