Luyện nghe bài hát I, the Monster

our bed,
is where we fled
and we tucked our selves under the of our securities
and with our pillows of denial
can you the drip drip dripping
of the blood falling
were monsters under our beds
but your would tell us
its all in our
and as we grow up we to believe
that cold terror of running though our veins
warm
and we seem to
that the monsters under our bed are a as the
black in our
deceit, mistrust, and
on our breath we we speak
and we must have gotten used to the
we all at some tend to forget
the drip drip
of the blood falling
were monsters under our beds
because we put there
we had nowhere else to them
and we stand to look them in the face

there are mirrors or beds
Don't you peek
then you'll realize
the monsters you
is you
and the teeth you
is really trust
trying to scare you into the lie
that the world isn't out to get you
There are monsters under bed

up
hide the safety of your covers
please don't be
to the tricks that seem like
its all deceit
trying to lure you into
their your bed
and their not going
so be
be