My whole life I been curled up, worried 'bout fitting in
Don't know what I am, I just know that I'm different
Spazzed out, fidgetin'
Playing with the monsters
Only open up around the creatures that I conjure
Flashlights dangling underneath the stairs
If I ever went missin', they would always meet me there
They would be the ones to love me on the nights I needed care
Never brought 'em out in public 'cause I hate when people stare
I'll be fine....꧂