Lyrics for Minneapolis-based dream soul duo Bathing Belles.

I collaborate with Bathing Belles every once in awhile to combine our witchy forces into one act.

This song is called “Monster.”

Monster

Maybe it’s time, colliding with the floor
Our sky, voices of lore
I’m dying to relive, I’ll drive to the lake
I’ll watch you slowly undress
And sing to your space

But you’re a ghost now
Smoke down the hole
I’m weeping on the road again
The rest is silence
And mirrors do violence
Get back and get back

A channel for the doubt, an orchestra
I want to make it dark, and send it your way
A monster in my mind, maybe I am
To disappear with you
Until I’m high

But you’re a ghost now
Smoke down the hole
I’m weeping on the road again
The rest is silence
And mirrors do violence
Get back and get back

But you’re a ghost now
Smoke down the hole
I’m weeping on the road again
The rest is silence
And mirrors do violence
Get back and get back