You know the monsters hide under your bed and in your closet
But do you know the monsters with the messy hair and beautiful eyes filled with secrets; with the half-grin and smirk?
The ones with the knowing eyes.
They know you'll fall the bad guys the monsters that walk beside us the bad guys
The thing about me is that I know their bad for me and that I'd be stupid to fall for them
but I still do and I know I'll be hurt but I don't care
I'm that girl that follows the bad guys.
I hang out with the people your parents tell you to stay away from
