There are stains on your photo
Little cracks on your rusty frame
Stuck in the muddle
But it's okay

I don't have the pieces of your home
Buried in the flashbacks
But all these wicked nightmares have gone cold

But 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 you

You grow old in suburbia
Where pretty demons never show
Shifting shapes in millenniums
But you're okay

I don't have the pieces of your home
Buried in the flashbacks
But all these wicked nightmares have gone cold

Now 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 you

I got you
I got you
Oh, oh, oh, I got you
Oh, oh, oh, I got you

Now 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 you

I got you
I got you