Don't stop, don't stop believing Fairytales are certainly real and I need just a little more closure A little more time, a little composure Sixties films aren't really my thing But at least you can tell it's all quite fake I don't like that gore and stuff It makes me feel all insecure It's a monster And he's clawing at your back Waiting to find you Can you escape that? It's a monster And he's clawing at your back Waiting to find you Can you escape that? Why do, why do you feel that? We're all sucked into the creeping I need just a little more closure A little more time, and a little composure Cheap thrills aren't really my thing I'd rather be jumping out of planes Than watch something so scarring now It makes my face turn inside out It's a monster And he's clawing at your back Waiting to find you Can you escape that? It's a monster And he's clawing at your back Waiting to find you Can you escape that? It's a monster And he's clawing at your back Waiting to find you Can you escape that? It's a monster And he's clawing at your back Waiting to find you Can you escape that? It's a monster