Web Stalker

You don’t know maybe it’s for the best

But I don’t care and it makes it all such a mess

Cause when I’ve warned you time and time again

Not to play his game

Then you listen to my words and then you do it all just the same

So I’ll leave all down to you and trust you’ll come back home

But then I could be wrong

You’ve been blind, you’ve been sinking without I a trace

I’ll offer my hand but maybe it’s not my place

But it’s been going on for years and years and now I can’t hold back

Every morning I waking my head pounding like a thunderstorm