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The Door That Wasnt There... #MetalMonday

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Metal Monday is coming!! Check the Metal Monday playlist me and Philality and other awesome artists are creating together! https://suno.com/playlist/62735088-47fd-42ed-8188-e16dde2ba29c Wanna join? Ping us! ========================================== [intro] [verse1] My side of the bed - rumbled, soaked in my warmth You side remained smooth, white and cold as the stone I set off the alarm - but it rang at 4 AM i slowly rose from bed, it was - and was not - the same The night was still painting walls in haunted hues the Silence in the silence and it only grew A crisp air crawled up high on my spine The room...where i sleep and dine was it really mine? [pre chorus] ...and a soft crack...and i saw... Opening door.... (...it was never there...) [chorus] ...it wasnt there... ...pale light bleeding through the frame... and something there... is calling me by my name... I slid one leg out of the bed Matress soft forgot my weight... and i followed toward the door that was never there... ...Are you here? ...a wish i wont dare to utter... [verse2] No need for slippers, my bare feet pressing down cold floor my eyes still hazy from the sleep, but theyre locked on the door The curtains dont move, yet my hair's tugged by the unseen wind Walls? ah, walls, turned into more blackish tint... The threshold - alien yet familiar I felt as if I passed it once Another step, anoter blow I cast at the room one last glance The room, the lamp, the rumpled bed toward the door i took one more step... [pre chorus] ...and a soft crack...and i saw... Opening door.... (...it was never there...) [chorus] ...it wasnt there... ...pale light bleeding through the frame... and something there... is calling me by my name... I slid one leg out of the bed Matress soft forgot my weight... and i followed toward the door that was never there... ...Are you here? ...a wish i wont dare to utter... [Bridge] I left the covers still warm I left the alarm set at 8 I left the phone under the pillow I left all days and all nights... [Final chorus] I walk throught the door... (...it was never there...) ...darknes bleeding through the frame... where was my room... nothing calls me by my name... i left rumpled side of my bed and Matress forgot my weight... The warmth bled... [Outro] "8 AM. Wake up."