Texty: The Bangles. Following.

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

Yeah 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?
Why do you look for me?
Why do your eyes follow me the way they do?

Why do you call me?
I know you look for me
Why do your eyes follow me the way they do?