It's Lucas Munoz, baby
Walking through the hallways in the dead of the night
Searching for the doorway that will bring me the light
Glitched through the brick walls, where in the world am I
It feels so cold in here, how on earth do I get out
Living in a horror game like the Mandela Catalog
I hope there's no alternatives that will copy my identity
It feels so familiar, Rougeport Sewers
Instead of chasing stars, I'm chased by the entities
Liminal spaces where the lights fade out
Where the walls cave in, it unnerves my skin
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
Running from the creature, living in a labyrinth
Stuck in the dead end, it's been nice knowing you
This is my reality, navigating a pathway
Felt right through the floor, onto level one
Liminal spaces where the lights fade out
Where the walls cave in, it unnerves my skin
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
Maybe they said cringy so that like it's actually, it's probably like P.T. scary, let's click on it
Liminal spaces where the lights fade out
Where the walls cave in, it unnerves my skin
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
Lucas Muñoz - the backrooms Lyrics
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It's Lucas Munoz, baby
Walking through the hallways in the dead of the night
Searching for the doorway that will bring me the light
Glitched through the brick walls, where in the world am I
It feels so cold in here, how on earth do I get out
Living in a horror game like the Mandela Catalog
I hope there's no alternatives that will copy my identity
It feels so familiar, Rougeport Sewers
Instead of chasing stars, I'm chased by the entities
Liminal spaces where the lights fade out
Where the walls cave in, it unnerves my skin
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
Running from the creature, living in a labyrinth
Stuck in the dead end, it's been nice knowing you
This is my reality, navigating a pathway
Felt right through the floor, onto level one
Liminal spaces where the lights fade out
Where the walls cave in, it unnerves my skin
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
Maybe they said cringy so that like it's actually, it's probably like P.T. scary, let's click on it
Liminal spaces where the lights fade out
Where the walls cave in, it unnerves my skin
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
Walking through the hallways in the dead of the night
Searching for the doorway that will bring me the light
Glitched through the brick walls, where in the world am I
It feels so cold in here, how on earth do I get out
Living in a horror game like the Mandela Catalog
I hope there's no alternatives that will copy my identity
It feels so familiar, Rougeport Sewers
Instead of chasing stars, I'm chased by the entities
Liminal spaces where the lights fade out
Where the walls cave in, it unnerves my skin
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
Running from the creature, living in a labyrinth
Stuck in the dead end, it's been nice knowing you
This is my reality, navigating a pathway
Felt right through the floor, onto level one
Liminal spaces where the lights fade out
Where the walls cave in, it unnerves my skin
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
Maybe they said cringy so that like it's actually, it's probably like P.T. scary, let's click on it
Liminal spaces where the lights fade out
Where the walls cave in, it unnerves my skin
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
In the backrooms
Writer: Lucas Munoz
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid