The 90s

I think you move in my peripheral
Like a silent war, generational
A secret I read about you
The ball went bust, (?) fire into
Your purple glow, it follows me
Through off white, dull suburban streets
But no one sees you following me
Couldn't trust the secret with your company
Strip malls and Xena on TV
Just want a break from monotony
But it's not what I was picturing
'cause no one sees you haunting me
I try to push you from my plane of view
John Wayne westerns and cigarettes too
But still, somehow, I see you
Behind the bleachers and locker rooms
How much longer can I ignore
The apparition knocking at my door
How much longer can I ignore
The apparition knocking at my door
How much longer can I ignore
The apparition knocking at my door
How much longer can I ignore
Your purple glow, it follows me
Through off white, dull suburban streets
But no one sees you following me
Couldn't trust the secret with your company
Strip malls and Xena on TV
Just want a break from monotony
But it's not what I was picturing
'cause no one sees you haunting me
No one sees you haunting me
No one sees you haunting me
No one sees you haunting me
No one sees you haunting me
No one sees you haunting me
No one sees you haunting me
My God, will you just stop following me?!
No one sees
No one sees