歌詞

Welcome to a place where no one comes

Where words once said still echo in the walls

Windows dusted, doors creak soft and slow

No thought escapes beyond these halls

This is my mind, full of locked rooms

Each one holds memories now unknown

The ceiling leaks, but that’s alright

I’m used to falling time and broken light

This is my house of silent thoughts

Where words I never speak still call

I walk through rooms no one else sees

Gather shards that won’t be whole

It’s not a home, but it’s my truth —

A quiet place inside, sometimes screaming through

The floorboards creak as I face old fears

They sit in the chair, nod quietly near

I’ve asked them many times: "Why am I still here?"

They say: "Because you’re not ready to disappear."

The halls are mazes without a plan

I stumble on memories with every stand

No light shines here, yet I clearly see

Every shadow was once close to me

This is my house of silent thoughts

Where words I never speak still call

I walk through rooms no one else sees

Gather shards that won’t be whole

It’s not a home, but it’s my truth —

A quiet place inside, sometimes screaming through

In one room plays an old melody

A chorus from a song I never wrote

Lines spin inside my head, but paper stays blank

Maybe I’m afraid to say what I truly know

The walls are marked with scratches of the past

They say: "I was here," but never who lasts

Maybe I’m just a part of this house

But every step here feels like my own

This is my house of silent thoughts

Where words I never speak still call

I walk through rooms no one else sees

Gather shards that won’t be whole

It’s not a home, but it’s my truth —

A quiet place inside, sometimes screaming through

Can I tear down this house without breaking too?

If I open the door, what waits outside?

If I let the light come in, will this structure hold?

Today I walk alone these halls

But maybe tomorrow I’ll step outside — and never return

This is my house of silent thoughts

Where words I never speak still call

I walk through rooms no one else sees

Gather shards that won’t be whole

It’s not a home, but it’s my truth —

A quiet place inside, sometimes screaming through

If you ever find yourself here

Don’t be afraid — just listen

Every empty room holds a story

And no thought is ever truly lost

They’re just waiting for someone to pause