Play Dead Boy

It's the night that creeps
In the bedroom
You stay still asleep, I'm underneath you
The things that you dream about
They scare me, I'm frightened now
They're gonna come
Going to find us

Play dead boy, play dead
Play dead, play dead boy, play dead
Play dead

Have you ever thought
That the monster underneath your bed
Gets scared too?
Ever thought
That maybe you could dream better things too?

I can hear them
They're listening
Play dead boy
Be still
If you're gone, I will disappear

Have you ever thought
That the monster underneath your bed
Gets scared too?
Ever thought
That maybe you could dream better things too?

Hello? Is anyone... there?

Play dead boy, play dead
Play dead, play dead boy, play dead
If you're gone, I will disappear



Credits
Writer(s): Tamara Jasmin Limque
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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