Monsters, Aliens, Angels, Ghosts... Lyrics

The problem arises when I see what time it is

And I remember you're not in bed like you should be

I still have your schedule down to a T

Yes-iree

I clutch empty space

I don't believe in that stuff anyways

You told me yourself

The facts of this universal case

No such thing as a monster

Aliens and angels either

And especially, you made clear to me

Ghosts are nothing to try chasing

I've made some subconscious shrines

To me, no waste of time

I clutch empty space

Never believed in that stuff anyways

So is there something in the closet-- no

Or something underneath

My bed back at the nest, no sir-ee

Is there something to a spaceship-- no

What was put here by the government

Or do you still have something to say to me

No such thing as a monster

Aliens and angels either

And especially, you made clear to me

Ghosts are nothing to try chasing

No such thing as a monster

Aliens and angels either

And especially, you made clear to me

Ghosts are nothing to try chasing