From beneath the bedroom floor It is hunting me Silent clicking of the door And it sucks me in Was I right to overstep the border That leads me to this place? Was I right ignoring all the warning signs Accepting to fall from grace? Am I suffocating right? Is there anybody watching? Is there anything outside That might keep me here? Is there anything inside That can stop me here? From behind the bedroom door It is calling me A silence never felt before And I am stuck right in Was I right to overstep the thin line Was I right rejecting all the spoken words