| When the darkness fills up the sky
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| You never know what you’re gonna find
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| They talk of squinted eyes in the star covered night
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| But they never know what they’re gonna find
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| It’s not coming for you, believe this
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| You want to go run and hide but resist
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| It’s not coming for you, believe this
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| Monsters eat bricks, monsters eat bricks
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| The nightlight competes with the dark
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| But when it’s off they still see where you are
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| Laying awake in your bedroom
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| You really think that that blanket protects you?
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| Your human flesh is so wet and flavorless
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| Your blood and skin don’t compare to the taste of bricks
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| Lay there my love and lay with ease
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| You are second choice to some good old masonry
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| It’s not coming for you, believe this
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| You want to go run and hide but resist
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| It’s not coming for you, believe this
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| Monsters eat bricks, monsters eat bricks |