I see you walking

i see you walking
minding your own business
i've been watching
i don't want to miss this

i cant help but wonder
when is it my turn?
this facade i hide under
my chance, it may burn

i see you talking
i want to listen
but to her you were walking
so its none of my business

but then i emember
the way you looked at me
on that thought i linger
as, from her, you walk away

i see you walking now
where will you go?
i hope someday, somehow
you'll, instead, follow me home.