Lyrics Someone - Arn-Identified Flying Objects and Alien Friends

Someone's walking in his steps
A shadow, passing by
Moving softly, silently
In corners of his eye
Someone passes thru the door
Breadcrumbs by the stairs
On the table, on the floor
In shirts he often wears

Someone near but not the same
This other me without a name
A someone man I cannot see
But weaving in and out of me

Someone's speaking with his tounge
Shaking hands with friends
Sharing smiles with everyone
As days come to an end
Someone whispers in his mind
Wondering if he's ill
Waiting pateintly outside
Coming closer still

Someone near but not the same
This other me without a name
A someone man I cannot see
But weaving in and out of me

Someone near but not the same
This other me without a name
A someone man I cannot see
But weaving in and out of me