Monsters speak with my voice telling me what to donThat’s their way of turning me into to what they wantnnI’m not going to let them into my heartnThey can make me lie and try to visualize for a lifetimenThen the sun will set never been before (it) is beautifulnnMonsters speak with my voice telling me what to donThat’s their way of turning me into to what they wantnnI’m not going to let them into my heartnThey can take my life to the twilight zone on December 4thnHaving seen you alone on December 4th , looking beautifulnLike no other, looking out for you nSome way or another looking out for me on December 4th n