It Knows Your Thread

[Intro] Behind the walls, the timber breathes, Where spider-silk in silence weaves. [Verse 1] A slow, wet dragging on the stair— You turn your head, but nothing’s there. The mirror reflects a empty space, Yet something breathes against your face. [Chorus] It knows your name It knows your thread It sits beside Your unmade bed It knows your name It knows your thread [Verse 2] A winter draft of rotting wood, Standing right where the darkness stood. It knows your name, it knows your thread, It sits beside your unmade bed. [Chorus] It knows your name It knows your thread It sits beside Your unmade bed It knows your name It knows your thread [Verse 3] Its long, thin fingers reach to trace The sudden horror on your face. The lock turns slow without a key. It whispers, “Come and look at me.” [Chorus] It knows your name It knows your thread It sits beside Your unmade bed It knows your name It knows your thread [Verse 4] The hall goes thin. The air turns hard. A shape leans in through every shard. Your pulse kicks loud beneath your skin, And all the corners let it in. [Chorus] It knows your name It knows your thread It sits beside Your unmade bed It knows your name It knows your thread [Verse 5] And as the last red candle dies, You feel the weight of yellow eyes. No prayer left in the house to say, Just breath, and then it’s close enough to stay.