Monsters
When we were kids the monsters were in our closets, Under our beds, And outside by the window, When you grow up the monsters showed up elsewhere, Inside you, Some of us built our monsters, Some of us invited ours in to clear out something else, Most of us can't get rid of them easily, I think we had it right when we were children, The monsters are still out there, The only difference is we told ourselves that we're the closet, Or we're under the bed.