Monty3
In the dim light, and yellow halls
Whispers echo with no calls
Lost and wandering every day
In the BackRooms, in the BackRooms
Can't find a door, no way out
Hear the hum, feel the doubt
Shadows stretch, the ceilings low
Every corner's a place I don't know
Floors creak with each weary step
Loneliness fills every space
This endless maze, I'm losing pace
