Monsters are under my bed
Monsters are in my head
The stories are insane, they are causing my life so much pain
I pray they go away before they take over my brain
Here comes the rain, washing away all that pain
Tiny rain drops smack against the windowpane
What if they try to come back again?
I’ll wish it love, I’ll wish it light, I’ll wish it all away tonight
Sleep tight.
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