It Follows

I thought I had left it behind

In another fucking time

When boys were boys, girls were girls

And faces were hard ot find

It followed me

All the stupid thinking

The stupid people thought

The rules that we lived buy

The friends that we bought

The asshole with a strong arm

In the shape of floating friends

The young ladies and their secrets

In the soap that never ends

I thought I had outrun

When I crossed the tracks

I thought I had gotten away

When it tapped me on the back

It followed me

It followed me