Got this feeling of bein’ followed
Fear that’s grippin’ me starts to squeeze
Can’t help thinkin’ I’ve been down this road before

CHORUS
I’ve been checkin’ every doorway
Lookin’ for a friendly face
Hearin’ footsteps right behind me
More than keepin’ pace

I was witness to brutal murder
Watched it happen then turned and ran
Runnin’ scared and I’m much too young to die

CHORUS

Can’t help but feel that my days are numbered
Life is flashin’ before my eyes
And I’m not ready to go, not ready to go

CHORUS

Words and Music by Chuck Brown