Followed

Right behind, followed slowly
Going to get you,
the question is when not will I
Has to be done
When they spoke, did they tell you
That I was, lurking and waiting for you
When they spoke, did they tell you
That I’m not
Conscious of what I do
Want A Ride?
Who the hell is that man? What the fuck does he want?
I slow down he slows down I start to pedal faster
In the gathering dusk My heart starts to pound
I’ve gotta get home now Darkness isn’t going to save me
Stay underneath the streetlampsFor any shred of light
Hoping someone comes along Scare him away
I speed up, he speeds up Pulls up right beside me
Headlights blinding Rolls the window down…
Do you want a ride?