It Follows
I thought
I had left it behind
In another ******* time
When boys were boys, girls were girls
And faces were hard to find
IT FOLLOWE
D ME All the stupid thinking
Stupid people thought
The rules that we lived by
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
IT FOLLOWE
D ME I thought
I had outrun it
When I crossed the tracks
I thought
I had gotten away
When it tapped me on the back
IT FOLLOWE
D ME