walking with my head down
one hand playing with the keys in my pocket
the other grasping my phone
i can't listen to music
i've got to listen out for footsteps
are they following me?
i'm sure they're following me
man approaching me
he looks strong
i'd have no chance
better look him in the eye
i read they don't like that
i grip my keys tighter, cutting my finger
and hold my breath
until he's passed
i'll flick my head round
until he is out of sight
i guess he wasn't a murderer
just a normal guy
why do i have to do this?
surround myself with danger
but you're not doing it
the danger is real
and one day when you tell me i'm wrong
i'll be right
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