I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed Get ...
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
Get along with the voices inside of my head
Then there's no more use in running
This is something I gotta face
Is it over?
Lost you in the summer two years ago
She would hope, she would pray, she was waiting it out
Holding onto a dream
Take off your clothes
Blow out the fire
Let me hear your voice
Got the passion time to make it right
My spirit's sleeping some where cold
Until you find it there and lead it back home
First you gonna say you ain't runnin' game
Thinkin' I'm believing every word
Cause girl you’re amazing
Just the way you are
If the heavens ever did speak
She is the last true mouthpiece
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