Life is full of pretty monsters, Beautiful dreams in ugly bags. We run too fast to monsters, Throw our dreams away like rags. Pretty monsters in the mirror, Pretty monsters in our past — Life is full of pretty monsters, Still we chase them way too fast. But the night keeps calling, And the truth keeps falling. Every fear evolving, Every heartbeat solving. We rise when the lights go low, We break but we still let go — In the dark where the wild things glow, We find the part we never show. Pretty monsters, take me higher, Turn my shadows into fire. All the broken, all the strange — Tonight we dance inside the change. Pretty monsters, lift me up, Fill my heartbeat, fill my cup. Every dream we almost lost Comes alive when the beat goes off. We fall for danger dressed in diamonds, We trust the rhythm of the wrong. We hide our truth behind the sirens, But it still slips into the song. Every scar becomes a signal, Every tear becomes a spark — Even monsters look more gentle When the bass ignites the dark. And the night keeps calling, And the truth keeps falling. Every fear evolving, Every heartbeat solving. We rise when the lights go low, We break but we still let go — In the dark where the wild things glow, We find the part we never show. Pretty monsters, take me higher, Turn my shadows into fire. All the broken, all the strange — Tonight we dance inside the change. Pretty monsters, lift me up, Fill my heartbeat, fill my cup. Every dream we almost lost Comes alive when the beat goes off. Hands up for the monsters we made, Hands up for the dreams we betrayed. Hands up for the nights we were brave, Hands up — let the music save. Pretty monsters in the light, Pretty monsters in the night — We don’t run, we don’t hide, We turn the darkness into pride. Pretty monsters, pretty monsters — We dance with every ghost we drag. Pretty monsters, pretty monsters — We lift dreams out of every bag. Pretty monsters, pretty monsters — Turn the broken into gold. Pretty monsters, pretty monsters — This is how our hearts unfold.
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