Patricia Taxxon
Monster
All I want is to feel your cheek as it touches mine
Place my chest on yours, savor our precious time
You’re a monster in the closet, but ever since we’ve met
I’ve never been afraid of anything I can pet

So

Grow your beard out, ignore what the others say
Grow your beard out, put a little fur on your face
I can’t stop thinking ‘bout how nice it will feel when my lips touch yours
So grow your beard out, there’s nothing wrong with a man that you can pet

You said that you’re still waiting, still fearful of what’s next
Your connections are all severed, and you communicate by text
You’re a monster in the closet, but ever since we’ve met
I’ve never been afraid of anything I can pet

So

Grow your beard out, ignore what the others say
Grow your beard out, put a little fur on your face
I can’t stop thinking 'bout how nice it will feel when my lips touch yours
So grow your beard out, there’s nothing wrong with a man that you can pet

Free falling
Free falling in love
Free falling in love, baby
Free falling
Free falling in love
Free falling in love, baby