You don't have a reason
To give me that stare girl
You're calling it treason
I'd call that despair
And
I
I
I'll be your monster tonight
And I
I
I'm coming to get you don't turn of the lights
I'm coming to get you don't turn of the lights
What's the matter
Isn't this exactly what you want
It's so much better
Than wallowing and rolling in the mud
What's the matter
What's the matter
You don't have a reason
To set me aside love
If you are my Jekyll
Then I'll be your Hyde
And I
I
Am pressing a pillow to your face
I
I
Am taking your place
What's the matter
Isn't this exactly what you want
It's so much better
Than wallowing and rolling in the mud
What's the matter
What's the matter