Biting at My Heels

You put your feet into the steps I left behind
Shallow prints impressed into the sands of time
I could look back yo see you grinning with desire
To turn around would bbe to walk into the fire

And I don't admire
Another with my thoughts meant to inspire
And I don't like lies
I don't believe the color of their eyes
And I know why

You've been biting at my heels
Don't know how the hell this feels
Grip another as you please
Don't you just love these?
You've been biting at my heels
Bet you don't know how it feels
To be thinking for more than yourself

There has to be a place where you can be extreme
No one around to see you buildig self esteem
Are you afraid to be alone with your own mind
Or is your immitation part of your desire?