There is a monster under your bed Who wakes when you're sleeping and gets in your head And most of the time you won't hear what he said There is a monster under your bed Close all the windows the sun is coming through If they ask who did it I'll say it was you Don't open my eyes because this can't be true Close all the windows the sun is coming through I can not hear for the sound of the clock It shows me the time and how little I've got Everything is and then everything's not If they believe it then it must be true Comfort in this is comfort in you Follow the leader and do what they do Comfort in this is comfort in you Don't listen too closely or it might get through Comfort in this is comfort in you Asking no questions is a hard thing to do Comfort in this is comfort in you