pardon you there
rain drops your hair
and the train of your thought
that keeps following you

skin is too tough
leather's enough
and the pockets inside
that keeps me following you

want to be loved
want to be lived
but i keep walking round
just to be following you

time will erase
when the shadow takes a fall
the shadows of your morning are your own
and it's all your own

greed takes a toll
body and soul
and it keeps me from looking
and following you

if i was underground
no one could hear a sound
and everything i love
would be following you

i know that it's wrong
to be up on top
and be wondering
if i should be following you
i'll follow you

make like you can do
keep a big step away from you
i'd love to be the one to be unknown
and it's all your own