be the monster under my bed
scream with me until i'm fucking dead
leave me up for a walk at night
and touch me like you were touching the sky
we just see until our eyes can
but there is much more beyond the horizon
life is made of dreams and the dreams are made by us
the meaning is the goals and the goals are created by us
life can be whatever you want
because it's our made by ourselves
if you keep me happy every time
you'll win the same in double
if you see that i'm gonna cry
then you know you'll get in trouble
so be the monster under my bed
tell me stories to get me scared
dry my tears in case they drop
it's middlenight, mind the clock
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