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Verse 1

They say there’s no one standing there

But someone breathes behind my chair

A quiet weight against the air

Like eyes that never blink

The clock is ticking through my spine

The walls lean closer all the time

And every thought that once was mine

Now answers when I think

I whisper, “Who are you?” at night

The dark just smiles without a face

And something wearing my own voice

Repeats the words I say

Pre-Chorus

They call it illness

Call it lies

But they don’t hear

The other side

Chorus

There’s a room inside my head

Where the lights refuse to stay

Where the whispers learn my name

And the shadows like to pray

They say I’m losing what is real

That the world is still and clear

But reality feels thinner

Every time they disappear

And I swear I’m not pretending

I’m not trying to deceive

I’m just trapped between the voices

And the people who don’t believe

Verse 2

The mirror sometimes moves too slow

My reflection watches me go

Like it knows something I don’t

And waits for me to sleep

I hear footsteps in the hall

But every door leads to a wall

And every silence in the room

Feels deeper than it should be

Sometimes they whisper soft and kind

Sometimes they laugh like broken glass

Sometimes they tell me awful things

About the ones who pass

Pre-Chorus

And every night

I try to choose

Which voice is mine

And which I lose

Chorus

There’s a room inside my head

Where the ceiling breathes at night

Where the quiet grows so loud

It begins to feel alive

They say the world is simple

That the air is safe and still

But I feel something in the silence

Waiting for my will

And I swear I’m still a person

Still the boy I used to be

But the voices keep insisting

There are more of me

Bridge (slow and eerie)

One of them sounds like comfort

One of them sounds like fear

One of them knows my memories

Better than I do here

And sometimes…

When I close my eyes to rest

I hear my own voice

Whispering from somewhere else

Final Chorus

There’s a room inside my head

Where the doors all lock the same

Where the darkness learns to speak

And the echoes know my name

They say it’s just perception

Just a trick the mind can weave

But the scariest part about it

Is how real they seem to be

I’m not trying to scare you

I’m just trying to explain

What it’s like to share your breathing

With a mind that’s not the same

Outro (whisper)

And if you listen very closely…

When the world goes quiet at night…

You might hear them too. 🖤