Skye Monsters Demons
Monsters Demons
The things that I imagine
When time gives me a moment to breath
Could never really happen
At least not in this life time
And this is what I wanna believe
Might never ever happen
But my eyes can be deceiving
They show me what I don't want to see
The things I think will happen
Monsters, demons
We dream them up and we bring them to life
They are not real, I know it
Monsters demons
We give them wings and we teach them to fly
They're taking, taking over my mind
And now the light is fading
The shadows seem to dance on my wall
And I think it really happens
Bad dreams that keep repeating
I'm trying to make sense of it all
Where nothing ever happens
