I thought I had left it behind In another fucking time When boys were boys, girls were girls And faces were hard to find
It followed 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 followed 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