Matchbook Romance - Monsters Lyrics
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Monsters
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What Are The Lyrics For Monsters By Matchbook Romance?
Girl, what's come between you and me?
Look right through me I won't let it go I can't help this feeling anymore I will go anywhere Maybe you'll see We are We are the shaken (shaken) We are the monsters (monsters) Underneath your bed Yeah Believe what you read We are We are mistaken (staken) We are the voices (voices) Inside your head Yeah Believe what you see It came as no surprise You bring me back to life Believe me "You bleed for me, I'll bleed for you" I caught you walking through walls Drowned with applause From the world that makes me crazy We are We are the shaken (shaken) We are the monsters (monsters) Underneath your bed Yeah Believe what you read We are We are mistaken (staken) We are the voices (voices) Inside your head Yeah Believe what you see Yeah We are the monsters We are the monsters We are the monsters Underneath your bed We are the voices We are the voices We are the voices Underneath your bed We are the monsters We are the monsters We are the monsters Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah We are We are the shaken (shaken) We are the monsters (monsters) Underneath your bed Yeah Believe what you read We are We are mistaken (staken) We are the voices (voices) Inside your head Yeah Believe what you see We are We are the shaken (shaken) We are the monsters (monsters) Underneath your bed Yeah Believe what you see |
Who Wrote Monsters By Matchbook Romance?
Holly Laessig, Jessica Wolfe
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What's The Duration Of The Monsters By Matchbook Romance?The duration of Monsters is 4:04 minutes and seconds. |
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