[Intro – soft, airy, almost whispered] Keys in the door but the lock feel sentient House got a pulse, every wall got a sentiment Blueprint smudged like my thoughts when they sketchin’ it Welcome to rooms where my sanity’s rented in Echoes got echoes, reflection got residue Mirror keep showin’ me things I ain’t said to you Floor creak confessions, the silence is deafening Every step heavy, like guilt got a pedicure [Hook – melodic, soulful, repetitive] Every room, every room got a piece of me breakin’ Windows cry when the wind start shakin’ I built this house but I’m locked in the basement Every room, every room got a version I’m facin’ Every door got a different me waitin’ Same soul split like decisions I’m makin’ I built this house but it turned to a cage and Every room, every room got a piece of me breakin’ [Verse 1 – aggressive, intricate wordplay] Kitchen got knives but they sharper in memory Cutting through moments you served me eventually Stove still warm from the love that was simmering Now it just burn like regret with a tendency Pan full of pain, I was stirrin’ up sentiment Seasoned with secrets I never could mention it Recipe read like a eulogy letter I measured my effort, you never would measure it Fridge full of feelings I froze to preserve But they rot when you thaw out the lies I deserved Expiration on trust, now it’s moldin’ in curves Every bite of the past got a taste that I swerve Dishwasher cycle, I rinse my remorse But the stains come back like a karmic divorce Fork in the road but I ate with the choice Now I’m starvin’ for peace but I’m fed up, of course [Hook – melodic, soulful] Every room, every room got a piece of me breakin’ Windows cry when the wind start shakin’ I built this house but I’m locked in the basement Every room, every room got a version I’m facin’ [Verse 2 – introspective, storytelling, layered metaphors] Living room livin’ but I’m barely alive in it Couch full of doubts, I confide in the quietness TV keep playin’ the past in high definition Channel my trauma, subscription to bitterness Remote outta reach, I’m controllin’ my anguish Volume on voices that speak in my language Static in habits, I’m stuck in the pattern Frame every failure, I hang it then anguish Family portraits got faces that faded Smiles look staged like the love was just traded Picture me perfect, but pixels is painted Zoom in close and you see I’m degraded Carpet got secrets embedded in fibers Footsteps of versions of me I admired Now they just ghosts in a loop I rewired Tryna move on but the past got me hired [Bridge – dreamy, floaty, emotional release] Upstairs where the ceilings feel closer to God But the prayers hit the roof and then fall in the dark Attic got thoughts that I buried alive Now they scratch at the wood like they fightin’ to spark I been boarded up, avoided trust Windows tinted so the void adjust If I air it out, will the pain disperse Or just echo louder in every verse? [Hook – layered vocals, more emotional pull] Every room, every room got a piece of me breakin’ Windows cry when the wind start shakin’ I built this house but I’m locked in the basement Every room, every room got a version I’m facin’ Every door got a different me waitin’ Same soul split like decisions I’m makin’ I built this house but it turned to a cage and Every room, every room got a piece of me breakin’ [Verse 3 – darkest, basement theme, punchlines heavy] Basement the bottom, where truth get abandoned Skeletons dancin’, they finally demandin’ Light bulb flicker like hope on a budget I tried to save it but doubt overplanned it Box full of thoughts I suppressed in the past Pandora my panic, I opened it fast Now all of my demons got tenant agreements They payin’ in trauma, I’m stuck in the lease and Ceiling is low but the pressure is high I’m under myself, it’s a hell of a vibe Graveyard shift in the depths of my mind Where I bury potential and visit sometimes Foundation crackin’, I’m losin’ my base Built it on pride, now it’s shiftin’ in place House of my psyche, eviction from grace I own every room but got nowhere to stay [Outro – soft, fading, reflective] Keys in my hand but I’m scared of the exit What if I leave and the pain come collectin’? Or worse… what if peace feel unfamiliar And I rebuild the wreckage I’m wreckin’? Every room echo… every room know… I never left… I just learned how to roam…
