I like to play detective on myself
When I have no clue what I'm up to
Some days I feel he's following me
And not the other way around
Which means we'll have to meet
To share leads on what's going on
You need to be more discreet
He'll tell me in that conspiratorial tone
You're following me too closely
People will think we're in love
I really don't like spying on you
But you've lied to me too many times
Not to know when you're telling the truth
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