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Text: Conner Youngblood. Monsters.

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I shoot down the stars
Collect them in jars
I shoot for the moon
I won't be home soon

There's monsters at home
I feel so alone
I'm lost out in space
While standing in place

There grass here won't grow
The colors won't flow
There's something creeping
Beneath my sleeping

There's monsters at home
I feel so alone
I'm lost out in space
While standing in place

There's monsters at home
There's monsters at home
There's monsters at home
There's monsters at home

Bleeding ink from your eyes
Releasing goodbyes
When direction escapes
Continue to traipse

There's monsters at home
I feel so alone
I'm lost out in space
While standing in place

There's monsters at home
I feel so alone
I'm lost out in space
While standing in place