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lyrics
I know you’re hiding in my closet
And underneath my bed
You are cryin’ from the floorboards
You are scratchin’ at my door
In the daytime you’re so different
And your skin’s not so pale
But when the night comes you get thirsty
I should race away but I can’t
But if I though you were a monster, I wouldn’t stay so close to you
But sometimes you don’t see a monster, until the moon grows full
Full
Uh oh uh oh uh oh.......
And in the bleak evenings of early spring
I can sense you gaze
Watchin’ me from under rotting leaves
I know you’ll follow me home
You’ve got the eyes hungry for a kill
You’ve got the pulse so slow and sure
You’ve got the gait of someone lost in the fog
You’ve got a way of creepin’ into my head
But if I though you were a monster, I wouldn’t stay so close to you
But sometimes you don’t see a monster, until the moon grows full
Full
Uh oh uh oh uh oh
Shadows on your face torturing your mind
Keeping things inside
Flip the switch and drink the drink
Feel alright, feel alright
You’ve got my runnin’ for the basement
You’ve got me hiding in the attic
Up and down such shaky stairs
Disturbing spiders and their silver webs
But if I though you were a monster, I wouldn’t stay so close to you
But sometimes you don’t see a monster, until the moon grows full
Full
Uh oh uh oh uh oh
Please put the blood back in my neck
Please put the heart back inside my chest
Please put the blood back in my neck
Please put the heart back inside my chest
credits
from Tiny Prizes,
released December 6, 2011
Written and recorded by Chelsea Sue Allen