| Do you find it so much harder than me
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| To sit and watch me get eaten alive
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| By the thoughts that wake me in my sleep
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| On the nights that I feel everything
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| But I swear that I’m well aware
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| How I take curses and make them prayers
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| We’ll pretend that I wasn’t scared if you want to
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| I swear that I’m well aware
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| How I take curses and make them prayers
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| There’s a monster under the stairs
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| I think it wants you
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| I see it watch you
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| Every time you walk through
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| Now it’s black
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| And you’re in love with broken teeth
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| And every broken part of me
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| When it’s dark I feel warm beneath the sheets
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| I guess that’s why I couldn’t leave
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| But I swear that I’m well aware
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| How I take curses and make them prayers
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| We’ll pretend that I wasn’t scared if you want to
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| I swear that I’m well aware
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| How I take curses and make them prayers
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| There’s a monster under the stairs
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| Don’t let it haunt you
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| Because it’ll haunt you
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| It’ll haunt you
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| When I think that I’m under fire
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| It feels like I’m underwater
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| I know that I must look tired
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| I hope I can meet your father
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| It feels like I’m under fire
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| I swear that I’m underwater
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| Why does everything make me tired
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| I hope I can meet your father |