Cruxshadows (The)
Monsters
Hide the window watchinggive hands that push the faces backshiver in the alleysand dying in the coldlittle hands and little faceswhat are you running from?they're creeping on your satin sheetsand dancing in your nightmareWatching at the windowthe ledge which we providethere's someone up above methere's someone scratching softlylittle monsters in the chimneyall black and stained with sootcome creeping to my bedroomand lead me here to sleepdancing in your darknessdancing in your fearforgetting all your hidden monstersshedding all your tears
From Letras Mania