I am waiting for you last summer - I Goth You

If I can find the way to leave
It would be foolish thing to you
I'll follow you down
I won't be lying to you
Goodbye or maybe not
You and I are masters of our lives
I can't let you go
I can't be so closed
Where ever you go
I will keep on follow
Tell me what is there
Is there in your head
Make believe that you're here