Monsters
I watched the clouds roll in
I watched the clouds roll out
Lines drawn in the sand, got swept away by doubt
There's nothing left to give, it's all so intertwined
Carved your name into a tree in a place you'll never find
I'm so tired of running
I'm so tired of being afraid
Things that I was scared of when you turned out the light
There's different kind of monsters out tonight
Tried to make myself small enough to fit inside your world
Slicing bits of flesh to bone till i al but disappear
Then i was ashamed of the damage you had done
So I wrapped my scars in gossamer so you couldn't see the blood
I'm so tired of running
I'm so tired of being afraid
Things that I was scared of when you turned out the light
There's a different kind of monster out tonight
I didn't know what to say to you on the night your mother died
The taste of copper in my mouth from biting on my pride
It's too late to know now if it was just a souvenir
But I kept holding on out of love, out of fear
I'm so tired of running
I'm so tired of being afraid
Things that I was scared of when you turned out the light
There's a different kind of monster out tonight
There's a different kind of monster out tonight
There's a different kind of monsters
I watched the clouds roll out
Lines drawn in the sand, got swept away by doubt
There's nothing left to give, it's all so intertwined
Carved your name into a tree in a place you'll never find
I'm so tired of running
I'm so tired of being afraid
Things that I was scared of when you turned out the light
There's different kind of monsters out tonight
Tried to make myself small enough to fit inside your world
Slicing bits of flesh to bone till i al but disappear
Then i was ashamed of the damage you had done
So I wrapped my scars in gossamer so you couldn't see the blood
I'm so tired of running
I'm so tired of being afraid
Things that I was scared of when you turned out the light
There's a different kind of monster out tonight
I didn't know what to say to you on the night your mother died
The taste of copper in my mouth from biting on my pride
It's too late to know now if it was just a souvenir
But I kept holding on out of love, out of fear
I'm so tired of running
I'm so tired of being afraid
Things that I was scared of when you turned out the light
There's a different kind of monster out tonight
There's a different kind of monster out tonight
There's a different kind of monsters
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Writer(s): Nichole Wagner
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