Verse 1 (Soft, breathy vocal) The carpet's thin and the air is stale The light in here is a sickly pale. I checked out hours before I left The room felt like a held-in breath. I didn't pack the things you gave I left them like a shallow grave. Walked the hall to the very end Where the ghost of us began to bend. Pre-Chorus (Music begins to swell with a shimmering, reverb-heavy texture) Everything was red when we arrived The color of a love that was barely alive. But the air got cold and the glow got thin Now I’m looking at the shape I’m in. Chorus (The beat drops — slow, heavy, and vast. Sounds like an empty ballroom.) Underneath the blue exit sign I'm drawing a brand new line. It’s not an emergency, it’s just a departure A little bit colder, a little bit smarter. You looked like forever in the rearview light But I’m chasing the frost tonight. Leaving the mess behind Under the blue exit sign. [Ambient synth-wash — very cinematic and lonely] Verse 2 They say the signal's usually red But that’s for fire or blood in the head. My heart is quiet, my pulse is slow This is an icier way to go. The static in the hall is loud I’m walking through a blue-tint cloud. No alarms, no sirens blared Just the silence of a heart that finally cleared. Pre-Chorus (Music builds with a rhythmic, pulsing synth) Everything was red when we arrived But nothing that burns can ever survive. The heat is out and the glow is thin I’m finally stepping out of my skin. Chorus (Full cinematic power — echoey and atmospheric) Underneath the blue exit sign I'm drawing a brand new line. It’s not an emergency, it’s just a departure A little bit colder, a little bit smarter. You looked like forever in the rearview light But I’m chasing the frost tonight. Leaving the mess behind Under the blue exit sign. [Bridge — muffled and distant, like listening through a wall] It’s too cold to cry. It’s too quiet to lie. The blue light is guiding me Where the red used to hide me. (Vocal gets stronger) I’m not running out. I’m just... Walking Towards the door. Final Chorus (Triumphant but lonely — the biggest the sound gets) Underneath the blue exit sign I'm drawing a brand new line. It’s not an emergency, it’s just a departure A little bit colder, a little bit smarter. You looked like forever in the rearview light But I’m chasing the frost tonight. Leaving the mess behind Under the blue exit sign. [Outro — the blue synth pulse continues alone, then fades into a cold, hollow wind sound] The exit sign... Blue exit sign... (Quietly) Check out.