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letra de house that breathes - maeve noiré

sometimes the walls inhale around me
like the whole house is alive beneath my skin
i hear the air shift in the corners, gentle at first
then rolling through the room like something settling in
the ceiling rises when i panic
then sinks a little lower when i start to come undone
feels like the house reacts to every heartbeat
moving with me
or maybe because of me—
i can’t tell which one

and the more i try to keep still
the more it seems to lean in
like it’s waiting for the truth
i keep refusing to let begin

this house breathes with every fear i’ve ever held
expands when i’m breaking, contracts when i yell
it shifts with the memories i try not to feel—
baby, it moves
like the hurt is real
this house breathes with the weight in my chest
knows when i’m restless, knows when i’m pressed
i swear the walls listen when i fall to my knees—
this house feels alive…
and it breathes
sometimes i feel it exhale behind me
a slow, cold draft crawling up my spine
and every time i think i’m imagining it
the floor sighs—soft, tired—
like it’s telling me i’m not fine
i don’t know if i’m haunting myself
or if the house has learned my shape
but when i shake
the walls tremble
like we share the same ache

and i keep pretending i’m steady
but the house knows better than i do
it shifts with the weight on my shoulders
it bends
in the places i split through

this house breathes with every fear i’ve ever held
expands when i’m breaking, contracts when i yelled
it shifts with the memories i try not to face—
baby, it moves
every time i lose grace
this house breathes with the weight in my chest
it rises with my silence, sinks when i’m stressed
i swear the walls listen when i fall to my knees—
this house feels alive…
and it breathes
maybe it’s not the house at all
maybe it’s me bleeding into the beams
maybe the rooms learned my rhythm
and now they breathe
in the sp-ces between my screams
maybe the walls aren’t haunted—
maybe they’re empathetic to the core
maybe they’re just echoing
everything i’ve been trying to ignore

this house breathes with every fear i’ve ever held
it stretches with the truths i’ve never spelled
it rises and falls like a chest in pain—
like it knows every loss
every strain
this house breathes right beside me
shifting with the parts i can’t set free
and even when i’m silent, even when i freeze—
this house stays alive…
and it breathes

- maeve noire

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