I saw a monster under my bed,
the closet is moving
you say it's all in my head.
I don't think I'm crazy or lunatic,
I like to dance with myself, you say
"Honey, you're sick!"
I don't know if it's the meds or so...
Either I'm high or really low.
Is that footsteps that I hear?
I'm freezing cold, could this be fear?
And I laugh
And I cry
And I scream
And I die
And I don't know
where to put my feet
And I laugh
And I cry
And I scream
And I die
And I cannot stop crying
for strangers on the street
I know it sounds strange
I know it looks odd
But the walls are crumbling, Jesus,
Oh my God!
I'm kind of confused,
I don't know how to feel.
But I'm almost certain
I'm not meantally ill.
What is that shadow?
Who's face is that?
I'm kind of scared
of what's underneath that hat...
I'm highly sensitive.
What happened before?
Everyone please stop yelling!
What's behind that door?
And I laugh
And I cry
And I scream
And I die
And I don't know
where to put my feet
And I laugh
And I cry
And I scream
And I die
And I cannot stop crying
for strangers on the street