Like Uma Thurman or Gwyneth Paltrow
A stalker follows me wherever I go.
When I lay down to sleep and wake up, he is there
It's as if he materializes out of the thin air.
Maybe the stalker's retired or doesn't have a wife
'Cause if it weren't for me, he'd likely have no life.
I'm his reason for doing, for living, for being
Apart from me, his life has no meaning.
Because wherever I go, whatever I do
I'm sure my stalker will follow me here too.