Under The Laundry
There’s a sock on my chair
Like it’s watching me breathe
Old receipt in the fan
Keeps tapping its teeth
Under the books by the sink
Something shifted again
I swear that pile just blinked
When I passed the den
Don’t turn on the lamp
It knows my name
Paper by the bed
Keeps changing shape
Under the laundry
It’s calling me
Under the laundry
Something wants me
Under the laundry
Don’t let it see
Under the laundry
It knows me
Half a spoon in the drawer
A bruise on the wall
My shirt on the floor
Like a body that falls
There’s a comb in the dark
With a strand still curled
I keep hearing my room
Like it’s clearing its throat
Don’t look in the glass
It looks back slow
Dust on the frame
Starts to grow
Under the laundry
It’s calling me
Under the laundry
Something wants me
Under the laundry
Don’t let it see
Under the laundry
It knows me
If I fold it up
Will it sleep?
If I name it once
Will it leave?
Every small thing
Has a mouth tonight
Every small thing
Wants a bite
Under the laundry
It’s calling me
Under the laundry
Something wants me
Under the laundry
Don’t let it see
Under the laundry
It knows me
Under the laundry
It’s under me
Lyrics and Melody : SoundWey 21 ( Veysel Surkentli )
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