like a pair of shoes we are supposed to be of similar size we are meant to be one we are meant to be a pair it is not me and you it is meant to be us tonight, i walked with you with the streetlights chasing footsteps i am chasing you who am i after? what am i after? i lost track of everything i lost track of everything i lost track of everyone it is all blurry and fuzzy what i am truly after is us, huh, what i am truly after is me.