There are stains on your photo
Little cracks on your rusty frame
Stuck in the muddle
But it's okayI don't have the pieces of your home
Buried in the flashbacks
But all these wicked nightmares have gone coldBut we go way, way back
As far as way back goes
Still standing by your side
You know I'll be right here
When all the monsters come
Oh, I got youYou grow old in suburbia
Where pretty demons never show
Shifting shapes in millenniums
But you're okayI don't have the pieces of your home
Buried in the flashbacks
But all these wicked nightmares have gone coldNow we go way, way back
As far as way back goes
Still standing by your side
You know I'll be right here
When all the monsters come
Oh, I got youI got you
I got youOh, oh, oh, I got you
Oh, oh, oh, I got youNow we go way, way back
As far as way back goes
Still standing by your side
You know I'll be right here
When all the monsters come
Oh, I got youI got you
I got you