Monster

(People always tell me that you're a monster
But the funny thing is, I know)
I know, I know
I know I know I know

You're the monster under my bed [and]
The one that's stuck inside my head [and]
You're what makes grown girls cry
The reason why my pillow's never
Dry

You're the rain
Acid in it, too
You're what makes bright skies blue [and...]
You're all that doesn't feel right
And the heavy thoughts that keep me up at night

((Crush me, crush me))
((Crush me, crush me))
((Don't crush me, crush me))
((Don't crush me, crush me...))

You're the frostbites,
                      burns and the
                                   //scars//
You're the sunshine
                      painkillers
                                    and
                                       *STARS*

But I know
I know...