Hey mom theres something in the backroom

I hope its not the creatures from above

You used to read me stories

As if my dreams were boring

We all know conspiracies are dumb



What if people knew that these were real

Id leave my closet door open all night

I know the CIA would say

What you hear is all hearsay

I wish someone would tell me what was right



Up all night long

And theres something very wrong

And I know it must be late

Been gone since yesterday

Im not like you guys

Im not like you



I am still the skeptic, yes you know me

Been best friends and will be til we die

I got an injection

Of fear from the abduction

My best friend thinks Im just telling lies



Up all night long

And theres something very wrong

And I know it must be late

Been gone since yesterday

Im not like you guys

Im not like you



Dark and scary, ordinary, explanation

Information, nice to know ya, paranoia

Wheres my mother, biofather



Up all night long

And theres something very wrong

And I know it must be late

Been gone since yesterday

Im not like you guys

Twelve majestic lies