скилз - монстры под кроватью
текст песни

As a child, you broke your elbows against reality
And now you smash your dreams against it
Claws sharpened under the bed at night
Those whom only you could see
Fearing them, you didn't lie on the edge
But you weren't afraid. I lay there, maintaining my posture.
And your bed became heaven.
Where no one could reach you.
Under the bed—a layer of house dust.
That had stuck to the floor under the weight of days.
There's no wedding, but my elbows have already healed.
So, apparently, an adult can see things better.
So, the world isn't like the Lego set.
Less color, problems—as best they can.
The pressure of someone else's ego weighs on my back.
After the hundredth paycheck, I drank away my own.
And when it's unbearably cramped in my head.
Monsters have no reason to hide under the bed.
If heaven is real, then it's a place.
Where at least you don't want to die.
.... If heaven is real, then this is the place
Where at least you don't want to die
So the world isn't like the Lego set
Fewer colors, problems - as best you can
The back is weighed down by the pressure of someone else's ego
After your hundredth paycheck, you drank away yours
And when your head is unbearably cramped
Monsters have no reason to hide under the bed
If heaven is real, then this is the place
Where at least you don't want to die