Post by lanaia74 on Aug 15, 2007 4:30:29 GMT -5
Out here in the middle of no where, just like me to have car trouble
In the horizon though, I see lights, it being night
I must walk from here, me just wishing, I had some kind of protective bubble
A storm is brewing, I know this, because lightning, flashing so very bright.
The wind has now started to wildly blow
I put my coat over my head, as horizontal rain starts, on the skin, it really stings
I hasten my pace, really trying to move quickly, I surely don't want to be slow
The curtain of night, is enough to scare me, because I don't know what the darkness may bring.
I never liked being in the dark, especially when I am all alone
Walking does not stop my imagination, from running rampant
Thinking things within my mind, that would chill one to the very bone
I am moving so fast, I am breathing like a dog as it pants.
When I left from home, I wasn't thinking anything like this would happen
I was totally caught off guard, for what fate had in store
As I walk, I pray I won't encounter anything, from the devil's den
The longer I walk, the rain it starts to really pour.
Why oh why, did my car, have to stop running, literally die
Leaving me here, at night, on this abandoned stretch of road
I guess fate always has a hand in things like this, no need to question why
Thing like this always happen, fate always adding an extra load.
I don't like this situation I am faced with, fate really dealt me a very bad hand
The lights seem to be getting closer, from all that I can see
A car then stops beside me, a man offering me a helping hand
From his Volkswagen, he introduces himself, as Ted Bundy.
In the horizon though, I see lights, it being night
I must walk from here, me just wishing, I had some kind of protective bubble
A storm is brewing, I know this, because lightning, flashing so very bright.
The wind has now started to wildly blow
I put my coat over my head, as horizontal rain starts, on the skin, it really stings
I hasten my pace, really trying to move quickly, I surely don't want to be slow
The curtain of night, is enough to scare me, because I don't know what the darkness may bring.
I never liked being in the dark, especially when I am all alone
Walking does not stop my imagination, from running rampant
Thinking things within my mind, that would chill one to the very bone
I am moving so fast, I am breathing like a dog as it pants.
When I left from home, I wasn't thinking anything like this would happen
I was totally caught off guard, for what fate had in store
As I walk, I pray I won't encounter anything, from the devil's den
The longer I walk, the rain it starts to really pour.
Why oh why, did my car, have to stop running, literally die
Leaving me here, at night, on this abandoned stretch of road
I guess fate always has a hand in things like this, no need to question why
Thing like this always happen, fate always adding an extra load.
I don't like this situation I am faced with, fate really dealt me a very bad hand
The lights seem to be getting closer, from all that I can see
A car then stops beside me, a man offering me a helping hand
From his Volkswagen, he introduces himself, as Ted Bundy.
