Room

I'll frame myself

In the room above

Between an interference

Beneath the endless blue

A room full of film

That runs down my throat

Dissecting all the fear

From the things that I thought

I'm looking for a figure

Looking for a ghost

I created

With no shadows

With no form

I'm in the room

There's eyes dripping down the walls

They're all staring at you

Staring at you

I wish it was

Empty

It was empty

It was empty

It was empty

There's eyes dripping down the walls

They're all staring at you

Eyes looking down

But I throw them out and they always come back

I'm locked in the room

And I swallowed the key

It's not real

It feels real

I turned my stomach inside out

But I can't find the key

The walls are starting to move

The ghosts are starting to breathe

It's not real

It feels real

There's eyes dripping down the walls

They're all staring at you

Staring at you

There's eyes looking down at us

And they're all in the room

We're all in the room