"we are we are the shaken we are the monsters under your bed yaa we are mistaken we are the monsters yaaa" duo sings quietly lookig out her window as the snow falls, she opened the window and looked out watching the snow fall falling down careless of the world around it, just gently floating on air currents, no worrys about money or work or a job or anything at all, just being one with the air, a truw free bird, she caught a snow flake on her finger, she forwned as it didn't melt but blew away instead, she barley gave off much heat the thermal coils took care of the heat and such, she sang quietly "i am a shaker, i am a monster under their bed, i am i am mistaken iam a monster, i am a monster, i am a monster" she sang quietly as a father and a mother with a little boy and smaller girl walked by through the snow fall.