There is a monster under your bed
Who wakes when you're sleeping and gets in your head
And most of the time you won't hear what he said
There is a monster under your bed
Close all the windows the sun is coming through
If they ask who did it I'll say it was you
Don't open my eyes because this can't be true
Close all the windows the sun is coming through
I can not hear for the sound of the clock
It shows me the time and how little I've got
Everything is and then everything's not
If they believe it then it must be true
Comfort in this is comfort in you
Follow the leader and do what they do
Comfort in this is comfort in you
Don't listen too closely or it might get through
Comfort in this is comfort in you
Asking no questions is a hard thing to do
Comfort in this is comfort in you
