• When the sun goes down, and the light dies with it.
    The moon comes up in its place.
    I feel the faint light shining apon me
    Revealing your dark hidden face.

    As i walk i feel followed, like a hunter and his pray.
    As you copy my every move.
    And i feel like my privacey has gone a stray.

    You still stay there behind me, where ever i go.
    It 's wierd but some how you know,
    My every move my every twist.
    My every step as i clench my fist.

    As i walk down the street, with my heart full of stress.
    I remeber something, it hit me in the chest.
    The feeling i felt, like behind me was a prescence,
    I remembered now, your my shadow, your my escence.