Writer(s) – J. D. Hopkins; T. Yonts
Producer – Demo

Lyrics

[Verse 1: BledJon]
Take a trip into my mind you’re blind from the reality.
So, come follow me be led by Bled. Hollow is how it be.
Hallowed be thy name is what I’m praying to the sky.
All the while seeing shadows, hearing rattles, and I’m like (ahhh!)
So, I zoom turn my head instead there’s no one near me.
No one can hear me screaming. Clearly, this is eerie.
Mysteriously losing my voice unless it’s a hollow flow;
Try to stress it, but vocals are broke. My homie, I don’t know!
But, I’m seeing demons, green being beams, and then leaving.
The reason is in my reading. I’m pleading Jesus to free me.
Diseases in the head is what they said Bled that you’re carrying.
Pain buried in your brain is making up some scary men.
Staring in the mirror and shiver like it’s the winter
It’s like I entered into a realm that no one has been to.
My mental is fine, but in my sight I’m seeing two of us.
And no one can see through the cusp. So, I’m looking like a fool or what?

[Chorus: Tatum Yonts]
Monsters in nighttime
Right there where I lie
Monsters in my sight
La… La… La… La…

[Verse 2: BledJon]
I feel hair standing on the top of my skin.
And then I cringe, the wind filling the room that we’re in.
Bend back the closet door. I’m in black like manure.
I hear crack and like a roar, I’m being attacked in a war!
They’re glowing, floating, you can’t see. They’re cloaking.
No, they know I’m broken constant evoking emotions.
Feels I’m soaked in the ocean, but tears don’t drop down.
Desolate sounds surround the town. I’m not found.
Drowning in my spirit, but you can’t see it or hear it.
Found within my lyric, if you see demons, you fear it?
But, what if they’re living in the room that you sleep in
Weekdays and every weekend; you peeped in the deep end.
Leaping through walls uncover. See it in my slumber.
Like, I woke up to thunder with no comfort to run to.
If I could undo time from seeing them and go back:
I tried. Almost went blind. Not lying, so black.

[Chorus: Tatum Yonts]
Monsters in nighttime
Right there where I lie
Monsters in my sight
La… La… La… La…

[Verse 3: BledJon]
Bled’s been fighting dead ever since the beginning;
When I outswam my brothers to the egg when we were swimming.
Lemmings let me spit this: Bear witness at six
Saw monsters on the rug didn’t see the rush blitzed!
Kids thought I was tripping. Would get sick so terrible.
Used to talk like this, now it’s this. So, they don’t know.
Cradle dome infected. What they said, suppressed it.
Yes, I am depressed and I let it go in sessions.
Resting don’t come easy. Lessons are so greasy.
Bedroom there are demons called monsters for reasons.
Leaving the light on, flipping switches in my home
‘Cause, I know the night won’t let me go in my room.
Caressed by the darkness, dressed in its garments,
Blessed, to be honest stress gets me tarnished.
Wrestled with monsters thrown onto my mattress
Immobilized head to toe; you still think that I’m acting?

[Chorus: Tatum Yonts]
Monsters in nighttime
Right there where I lie
Monsters in my sight
La… La… La… La…

[Outro: BledJon]
“The tormented boy heard noises; no, its voices. Paranoid of sorcerers forces on the floor. No choice when you mentally, visually, see enemies invisibly centuries old. Don’t know motives entities exposing their soul. So cold and they’re glowing. But, no one is knowing why my flow is so low. I show them, they say I’m omen. Explain, they say I’m insane. Dang, man what’s wrong with your brain? How much you drink? Ain’t playing, still cringe because, I feel them on my shoulder. The villains and the cobras, no penicillin and no doja affecting my system, I’m blessed with my wisdom. But, there’s no way to get to the depths of my prison. I wrestle when I rest still a bled Jon collision. What’s left in this vest is a messed up condition. But, maybe this baby is missing parts of his cranium and all this I’m saying is all in my brain. You know?”