Monsters Under the Bed

Standing on the edge of reason Not quite sure what's right I am caught between your sense of humour And your real life They all say I'm not okay Such a shame, never felt so good They all think I'm someone else Not myself (not myself) But the feeling's good The feeling's good The feeling I stayed up to hear the breathing Eyes adjusting to the light But there's monsters underneath my bed I can't see them but I still feel scared They all say I'm not okay Such a shame, never felt so good They all think I'm someone else Not myself (not myself) But the feeling's good The feeling's good The feeling's good The feeling But the feeling's good But the feeling's good But the feeling's good But the feeling's But the feeling's good But the feeling's good But the feeling's good But the feeling's They all say I'm not okay Such a shame, never felt so good They all think I'm someone else Not myself (not myself) But the feeling's good But the feeling's good The feeling's good The feeling's Feelings Feelings