Bump in The Night

There's nothing in your closet There's nothing under your bed The only monsters to be scared of The ones inside of your head They live inside of your head Baby don't be frightened It'll be alright Just hold my hand and I'll protect you from all the things that go Bump in the night Existential crisis and the insecurity plight It only gets harder The harder you try to fight But baby you gotta fight Don't be frightened It'll be alright Just hold my hand and I'll show you all those things that go Bump in the Bump in the Bump in the The ghosts and goblins The snakes and spiders too Maybe they're not the problem Maybe the monster is you Maybe the monster is you There's no need to be frightened You're squeezing too tight Just give in to your sin until you're another one of those things that goes