Send away the monsters
You are hiding under bed
Cause there is monsters up ahead
You want to stay strong
But you can only wear a mask so long
You want to crawl up in bed with your momma
Tell her you are scared
You feel like she is the only one who cared
But you have got to face your demons
Let them know they can not run your life anymore
Kick em back down to old folklore
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