These days
Are crazy
I'd complain
But I've nothing to gain
When you hear the wind blowing
Through the trees
You can agree
Things seem
Eerie
It's scary
Not the monsters they told you about
Lurking around
They look like you
They look like me
Not the monsters you see in your dreams
Prowling the scene
They look like you
They look like me
Things seem
Eerie
It's scary
(These days)
Not the monsters they told you about
(Are crazy)
Lurking around
They look like you
They look like me
(These days)
Not the monsters you see in your dreams
(Are crazy)
Prowling the scene
They look like you
They look like me