Monster

Don't you let it fall Cold as the wind may blow Well you can tear the skin off your face but they won't know why you did it So just go with it They'll just go with it And you've got nothing to prove They'll make you think you want to They'll make you doubt everything about yourself and you'll bleed out And so they think you're a monster Well do they have any proof? Does your skin turn into scales under the moon? And so you think you're a monster And you've been dying to get away Well, baby, they don't know what they're missing You better listen when I say.. You better find your way out Of your cage And so you think you're a monster And you've got something to prove? Does your skin turn into scales under the moon? And so they think you're a monster And so you think you're a monster You better find your way out Find your way out Of your cage