Songtext
I got a pill in my pocket for the day that I don't feel good
Doc said it'll make me feel another way, I know I should
You see it everyday, so much anxiety
Gettin' sick like a disease taking over
It's a part of me, I can't deny it
But I'll try to push it down when I'm in public talking to you
My little monster
Talk to me
My little monster
Talk to me now
It's such a shame, that it's a ceiling
Held above your head by a lonely thread
But the sun's supposed to help
It's such a shame, the way you feel it
Make a toast to the bad times reminiscent
Some things are better left unsaid
Little monster, talk to me now
Little monster, talk to me now
Little monster
I said little monster, talk to me now
Little Monster, talk to me now
My little monster
Talk to me
Ooh, my little monster
Yeah, talk to me
My little monster
My little monster
Yeah, talk to me
Woah, my little monster
Yeah, talk to me
Aaron Rizzo
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