Текст песни
The walls are getting closer now,
The noise is far too loud to allow,
Just me and the static on the screen,
Just me and the ghosts in the machine.
I think I’ve figured out the scene,
The common thread that’s in between.
It’s me, hi, I’m the problem, it’s me!
Looking at the mirror, finally I see!
All the ghosts I’m chasing are just shadows in my head!
I’m the monster living underneath my own bed!
I’m the monster living underneath my own bed!
I sabotage the things I love,
A heavy weight from up above.
I’m writing out a list of crimes,
And I’m the one who did them every single time.
A masterclass in how to fail,
I’m the ship and I’m the gale.
It’s me, hi, I’m the problem, it’s me!
Looking at the mirror, finally I see!
All the ghosts I’m chasing are just shadows in my head!
I’m the monster living underneath my own bed!
I’m the monster living underneath my own bed!
Maybe I can change the locks,
Maybe stop the ticking clocks,
But the house is built on sand,
But the keys are in my hand.
It’s a bitter kind of funny,
On a rainy Monday morning.
It’s me, hi, I’m the problem, it’s me!
Looking at the mirror, finally I see!
All the ghosts I’m chasing are just shadows in my head!
I’m the monster living underneath my own bed!
I’m the monster living underneath my own bed!
It’s me, hi…
(I’m the problem…)
It’s me.
