Monsters — Funeral For A Friend

Scattered seeds and breaking storms Won't make a decent lie for you Naked and with every breath you climb the stairs

Step by step and I don't need this And I don't need to be saved

Five steps away from this cliff top And birds sing their praises To this weary world that haunts my weary soul

There are monsters here And as you scream it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all There are monsters here And as you scream it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all

And in every despair I'll find you standing there Waiting with the bitter taste of envy on your sleeve 'Cause tonight is our night And I don't want this No, so won't you let me go

There are monsters here And as you scream it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all There are monsters here And as you scream it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all

And every animal will find itself a home And every man and woman, well they'll just lose control And we can make ourselves believe That I don't want this, I don't need this No, I have this to myself

There are monsters here And as you scream it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all With every despair I'll find you standing there It makes no sense It makes no sense at all

Sense at all Sense at all