I am walking through
A long corridor
In a building
On the minus second floor
There is a fire
Behind every wall
At the end
There’s a blue painted door

It’s a curse
It’s a lie
When I turn around
She will die

She is walking behind me
Alone
When I look back
She will be gone

Turn turn turn turn around
Turn turn turn turn

It’s a curse
It’s a lie
When I turn around
She will die
Turn turn turn turn around