Restless Whispers
Créé par BigOxBoi avec Udio AI
2024-04-19
Lyrics
the breathing won’t let me sleep the breathing won’t let me sleep the breathing won’t let me sleep the breathing won’t let me sleep the breathing won’t let me sleep the breathing won’t let me sleep the walls are breathing the air is breathing the walls have faces and eyes the walls are breathing they have mouths they have ears they won’t let me sleep. the paint peels off and it stares at me with hollow eyes and starving mouths. I saw tendrils covering the window. also a few days ago i looked at myself in the mirror and it looked like i was wearing a skin mask and i saw my face moving when i wasn’t moving it and now i cant see my own face as being me. they can touch me they can touch me they can touch me they can touch me they can touch me they can touch me they can touch me they can touch me they can touch me they can touch me they can touch me they can touch me they can touch me they can touch me i can hear them they’re here they can touch me they’re at the door they’re in the room i hear them walking i’m scared they can touch me they know i’m here they want to grab me they’re everywhere i’m so scared The thoughts in my head are not mine. They don’t sound like me. They’re wrong. I don’t know who it is. It’s not me. It’s here Where is it .Please help. I hear it. this is bad. it’s not real. I listened through the ambient sounds and heard the horrible rumbling and now it won’t go away. I cant stop hearing it. It’s in my head i shouldn’t have listened i cant sleep why did i listen to it. I just realized this is really bad, It’s only a matter of time now. Since it’s like it’s watching me from inside my head, it always feels infinitely close to me. it’s always that tiny amount away from grabbing me, though it’s not real and only in my head. They’re everywhere all at once watching me, wanting to get ever closer until finally, soon, they can touch me and sate their hunger. God why has everything turned into eating. Please god why does it have to be like this. I don’t want to live my life like this. I need help. I want help. But i don’t think i can get it until it’s too late. It feels like the things i see and hear are closer and hungrier than ever before, but i don’t know when they’ll finally be able to touch me. It could be today, tomorrow, or a year. I don’t know. Sometimes it feels like they’re already in my head. Technically they are. I woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of something breathing behind me. Then i heard scratching from inside all of the walls along with the breathing. After a few seconds, once that stopped, i hear knocking on the window and something making a noise like trying to speak. I opened my eyes to check whether or not i was dreaming, but nothing was there, so i don’t think i was. It was all just in my head. Something feels wrong so i cant sleep but i’m so tired and need to wake up early. I’m also slightly scared to go to sleep because i might see some traumatizing stuff again. I don’t even know how many days it’s been. AAAAAAAAHHH AGHHHHH AAAAAAAHH AAAAAAAAAHH [screaming]
