© 2026 Irrelin. All rights reserved https://suno.com/@irrelin [Intro] The hall does not know I am here. Not yet. [Verse 1] Forty doors and none of them mine Marble that swallows every sign I count the columns, lose the count Walk the staircase, same amount Portraits watching, nobody home The chandeliers hold up the dome Moving the way cold moves through stone Nothing registers. Nothing at all. The light through the vaults is old and used I move through it the way you move through a dream No alarm, no arrival, no signal sent Just a man in a monument [Verse 2] Then the echo comes a half-step early I stop - it keeps going, faintly, firmly My left foot lands, the right foot follows The hall repeats it - full, not hollow I walk again, the echo leads I stop again, the echo doesn't It moves into where I haven't stepped yet - the building knows my next step and it isn't finished Something crossed a line I didn't draw. The room just leaned in. [Chorus] All of you is here All of you is here Every room you've passed through brought you All of you is here [Verse 3] The crack in the vault breaks open with gold I never noticed - it was always gold Each step I take rings out like I mean it The silence between steps - I can hear it lean The empty chairs lean forward, listening The long hall is not long Every proportion fits my body Every doorway knows how tall I am I am not lost - the room has known my height this whole time Every corridor was always leading here [Instrumental Break] [Verse 4] But the mirror shows me late - a fraction behind, a fraction late - I raise my hand, it follows, but the hand is working from a different draft The echo doesn't just repeat now - it edits - cuts my sentences short, corrects my cadence, returns my words in the room's own tuning, a frequency I didn't authorize The crack in the vault is still gold but it requires something now The beautiful proportion leans its full weight and the weight does not release Every chair that was waiting is waiting with a verdict Every doorway measures me on the way through [Bridge] I try to walk at my own pace but the floor - All of you - anticipates each step before - is here - the echo speaks in my own register now, I can't tell - All of you - which voice started - ALL OF YOU IS HERE every version, every room, every corridor you never reached ALL OF YOU IS HERE the one who turned back, the one who stayed, the one who is still walking - I see myself in the mirror arriving before I arrive [Verse 5] So I walk. Heaven and Hell in the same chest same hall, same light through the same crack I don't resolve it I just keep going down the corridor The echo still leads my steps The mirror still runs ahead I've stopped asking which version of me is the one doing the walking All of them, probably. All of me is here. [Outro] All of you is here All of you is here
