Kiss me tell me all those lies like when you miss me
Open up your heart and let your love touch me
I just need it all
I’ve been so patient waiting for you so long
And if you let it go
When I’m holding you close
Inside my arms in the moment with you
Right now the time is wrong
I’ve been writing these songs about
How I can’t be with you
But, I don’t wanna be a monster
But I’ve been here for days
Drinking too much now I want you
Can’t get you off my brain
I won’t be the one to tell you things and lie to you
If you won’t listen, no
I’m not a monster, monster, no
But every time you kiss me and
Tell me pretty lies about your history
I’m so tired of the back and forth
Telling me that you’re wanting more
I don’t know what you’re in this for
People try to tell you things
But you won’t listen, no
And if you let it go
When I’m holding you close
Inside my arms in the moment with you
Right now the time is wrong
I’ve been writing these songs about
How I can’t be with you
But, I don’t wanna be a monster
But I’ve been here for days
Drinking too much now I want you
Can’t get you off my brain
I won’t be the one to tell you things and lie to you
If you won’t listen, no
I’m not a monster, monster, no (Oh, no)
And if you listen to me
Hear all the words that I speak
Trying to hold it but the pieces are falling
I just can’t stay by your side
I just have to live my life
I’m not the monster
But, I don’t wanna be a monster (I don’t wanna be)
But I’ve been here for days
Drinking too much now I want you
Can’t get you off my brain
I won’t be the one to tell you things and lie to you
If you won’t listen, no
I’m not a monster, monster, no
Henry - Monster (English Ver.)
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“Some people reflect light, some deflect it, you by some miracle, seem to collect it.”
— Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves
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“What was life asking of me? How could I respond when I didn’t know the question?”
— Ruta Sepetys, Between Shades of Gray
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"The thing I realize is, that it's not what you take, it's what you leave."
- Jennifer Niven, All the Bright Places
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On nights like this when the air is so clear, you end up saying things you ordinarily wouldn’t. Without even noticing what you’re doing, you open up your heart and just start talking to the person next to you—you talk as if you have no audience but the glittering stars, far overhead.
Banana Yoshimoto, Goodbye Tsugumi
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Even as a child, she had preferred night to day, had enjoyed sitting out in the yard after sunset, under the star-speckled sky listening to frogs and crickets. Darkness soothed. It softened the sharp edges of the world, toned down the too-harsh colors. With the coming of twilight, the sky seemed to recede; the universe expanded. The night was bigger than the day, and in its realm, life seemed to have more possibilities.
Dean Koontz, Midnight
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Stars, too, were time travelers. How many of those ancient points of light were the last echoes of suns now dead? How many had been born but their light not yet come this far? If all the suns but ours collapsed tonight, how many lifetimes would it take us to realize we were alone? I had always known the sky was full of mysteries—but not until now had I realized how full of them the earth was.
Ransom Riggs, Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children (Miss Peregrine’s Peculiar Children, #1)
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Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win.
Stephen King
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