You call me at midday I'm still waking up Counting creases on my face I'm coming unstuck It doesn't make much sense to move If I can't spend my time with you I've got a hole in my pocket The one where my spare change rattles around with my youth (It rattles around with my youth) It doesn't make much sense to move If I can't live my life with you And I can't, oh it's sad but true I'll still be ever dependent on you Stood here like a bubble stuck here waiting to burst Like i'm frozen in one spot and my legs start to hurt There's weeks where i can function, my mind seems to work But if i stop for too long i'll probably blow again And I, when did I become a monster lurking in the dark? Oh but i'm getting by When did I, When did I become a monster lurking in the dark Oh but i'm getting by Stood here like a bubble stuck here waiting to burst Like i'm frozen in one spot and my legs start to hurt There's weeks where I can function, my mind seems to work But if i stop for too long i'll probably blow again And I, when did I become a monster lurking in the dark? Oh but i'm getting by When did I, When did I become a monster lurking in the dark Oh but I'm getting by