**[Verse 1]** There's something breathing under the floor, Scratching slow beneath the boards. It hums a song I’ve heard before, But not with words… with cords. The walls are bleeding shadow-thick, The mirror’s cracked, my hands don’t stick. Something in the ceiling grins — And I swear I see my skin. --- **[Chorus]** 🎵 *Don’t look back, don’t look down,* *It’s in the walls, it’s in the sound.* *Sleep with one eye stitched and sore —* *It’s coming up from under the floor.* *Under the floor… under the floor…* *You locked the door, but not the w*r.* *It’s crawling up from under the floor.* 🎵 --- **[Verse 2]** Whispers pour through power lines, Speaking truths that rot like wine. Clocks melt back to twelve o’ one, And the hallway eats the sun. Photos blink and start to scream, B***d runs backward in the stream. The thing that wears my sister’s face Won’t stop laughing in her place. --- **[Chorus]** 🎵 *Don’t breathe deep, don’t you dare,* *It likes the taste of your despair.* *Fingernails and broken lore —* *It’s writing names beneath the floor.* *Under the floor… under the floor…* *The prayers you said won’t work no more.* *It’s singing now beneath the floor.* 🎵 --- **[Bridge – Whispered, building to shriek]** I heard it say my name last night… It wore my voice, but not quite right. I answered back. I let it in. Now it lives beneath my skin. It’s cold. It’s close. It’s keeping score. And still, it waits beneath the floor… --- **[Final Chorus – Slower, more intense]** 🎵 *Don’t go quiet, don’t go still,* *The silence bends and breaks your will.* *The house is hollow, soul and core,* *And you are part of what’s in the floor…* *Under the floor… under the floor…* *You locked the door… but not the w*r…* *You are the thing beneath the floor.* 🎵