You took me home when the moon was young   Fell asleep before the sun was hung   You close your eyes before I open mine   It’s 11:30; the train is right on time   I’m loosing sight as the pills go down   Your memory is clearer now and when it all just slips away   It’s 11:30; you’re begging me to stay      I’m leaving this town before it’s haunted with the spirit and the monster in the closet is waiting for the lights to go out   You cut the power line so the monster in my closet has no where else to hide      Well you stay the night “Mrs. Out of sight”   You’re all I got and it feels so right   You take a seat and you take your time   And say we have all night and the birds out side will sing our song      I’m leaving this town before it’s haunted with the spirit and the monster in the closet has is waiting for the lights to turn out   You cut the power line so the monster in my closet has no where else to hide      A fragile soul the angel’s calling you    I take you home, tonight your going home   A beckoned soul   In morning you should be   Forever swimming in my sub electric dreams       I’m leaving this town because it’s haunted with the spirit and the monster in the closet has is waiting for the lights to go out   You cut the power line so the monster in my closet has no where else to hide      This house is haunted, and the monster in my closet is waiting for the lights to turn out   You cut the power line   So the monster in my closet has nowhere else to run and hide