Rooms With No Exits - The Current Still (Official Audio)

Rooms With No Exits from The Current Still by Quiet Fever

Lyrics:

I drew the walls in careful lines
Measured each regret in stone
Left every light on just in case
But never called this place my own

The doors all lead where I began
Each hallway folds into itself
I filed my fears in quiet stacks
And labeled every faulty shelf

Rooms with no exits, just softer names
For cages I polished and fed like flame
I trace the floor with worn-out steps
A loop I know, but can’t forget

Some windows show a moving scene
But never let the weather in
A storm I staged behind the glass
So I could watch and never swim

I made this place to keep me still
A shrine to doubt, a silent hill
And though I scream, it never cracks
The echo just keeps folding back

Rooms with no exits, no key, no knock
Just locks that mimic the sound of thought
The deeper in, the less I speak
Afraid of what the quiet keeps

Maybe freedom’s just a wall
With cracks I’m not yet brave to crawl
But still I pace, and still I stay—
A prisoner of my own delay