[Intro: ambient pads swelling, vinyl crackle, single-note piano pulse, distant drone] [Verse 1 - Love: warm, intimate, sparse sub-bass, soft piano] We traced the cracks in sidewalks, wrote our names inside the steam, every heartbeat was a promise, every silence was a dream. [Feeling: a golden warmth that fills the ribs, weightless, chosen, seen] [Pre-Chorus: building, light breakbeat enters] And I believed the walls would hold, believed the roof would never fold... [Chorus: full, rolling bass, big hook, heavy reverb] But every house has four rooms, and I walked through every door. Love, Loss, Betrayal, Loneliness, I live here, nothing more. [Verse 2 - Loss: hollow, muffled, drums drop back, drone underneath] Then came the quiet morning when your coat was on the chair, but the sleeves hung limp and empty and the room drank all the air. I called your name to echoes, watched the coffee turn to stone, the clock kept cruel arithmetic, one minus one, alone. [Feeling: a sudden hollowness behind the sternum, time slows, sound muffles] [Pre-Chorus: restrained, fragile] I kept the light on in the hall, in case you'd come back after all... [Chorus: full, rolling bass, big hook, heavy reverb] But every house has four rooms, and I walked through every door. Love, Loss, Betrayal, Loneliness, I live here, nothing more. [Verse 3 - Betrayal: tense, distorted synth, guitar stabs, heavier drums] I found the note in your handwriting tucked inside his coat, the ink still wet with secrets that you swore you never wrote. The floorboards turned to quicksand, the ceiling cracked in two, every "I love you" was a landmine, I stepped, and it blew. [Feeling: a white-hot stab under the ribs, then ice] [Bridge: instrumental swell, strings enter, no vocals] [Guitar Solo: minor pentatonic, bending notes like questions that refuse answers] [Verse 4 - Loneliness: grey, weightless, drums out, piano and drone, close-mic vocal] Now midnight is a tenant who won't pay the rent in sleep, I talk to empty chairs and watch the shadows softly creep. Your ghost still sets the table, leaves a plate that stays untouched, I eat the quiet slowly, it's the only meal I've clutched. [Feeling: a grey, weightless drifting, a boat with no shore in sight] [Final Chorus: softer, almost whispered, pads and piano only] This house has only four rooms, I know each creak, each scar. Love, Loss, Betrayal, Loneliness, they're the only gods that are. [Outro: piano returns, single note held, reverb fading] I leave the door on the latch... in case the fifth room finds me. [Fade on unresolved E minor chord]