Monster -

I’m not so sure how I feel,

Inside these days.

Its seems I’m slipping further

Into the black and gray.

My only way to escape,

The only way to breathe,

Is to.

retreat.

Into my dream.

I’m not sure how I feel.

I’m not certain its real.

I don’t know if you need to know.

I am the monster,

Beneath your bed,

And the skeleton in every closet.

I’m the things you hide.

So you’ll know when you see me.

Those are the things that make up… me.

I thought I’d figure things out,

While I was gone.

Instead, I realize that

I just am more alone.

Don’t need this disappointment.

The guessing who’s to blame.

Let me go home,

And face my shame.

I’m not sure how I feel.

I’m not certain its real.

I don’t know if you need to know.

I can hear when you pray,

But I won’t make you stay,

And I think you already know.

I am the monster,

Beneath your bed,

And the skeleton in every closet.

All the things that you hide.

So you’ll know when you see me.

Those are the things that make up me.

I’m too strong for my own good

Now I’ve built all these walls

And I can’t get out

I’m too strong for my own good

Now I’ve built all these walls

And I can’t get out

I’m not sure how I feel

And I’m not certain its real

I don’t know if you need to know

I am the monster

Beneath your bed

And the skeleton in every closet

All the things you hide

You know you can’t hide

Those are the things that make up… me.