Burning Yesterday monsters

Monsters
Sitting in front of a TV screen, her mind controlled, by what she's seen
Minute by minute she grows so cold, this is what I need to be
I wonder what will happen to her, will she be strong or insecure?
It's wrong we don't do anything, this will never affect, who we're going to be
Save me from myself and the man that, I've become, save me from myself
And it's not over, not the way you, want it to be
See through the fog, break through the glass, be a monster, not a machine
Man and wife, lying in bed, they end a fight, she turns her head
Brokenhearted, love is fading, trying hard to hold on
He's tortured by the shame, but it's never gonna be the same
Fill your heart with lust and you'll lose sight, of love
Save me from myself and the man that, I've become, save me from myself
And it's not over, not the way you, want it to be
See through the fog, break through the glass, be a monster, not a machine
It's not what they say, they say
And it's not over, not the way you, want it to be
See through the fog, break through the glass, be a monster, not a machine
And it's not over, not the way you, want it to be
See through the fog, break through the glass, be a monster, not a machine