Behind These Doors (Theme Song to bare)

[Verse 1]

Ethan’s hands are shaking, hoodie strings wrapped tight

Words get caught between his teeth, swallowed by the night

Ryan’s waiting, patient, kind, saying “Take your time”

But Ethan’s drowning in the silence, scared to cross the line

[Pre-Chorus]

And every heartbeat’s like a warning

A whisper screaming, “You’re not enough”

But in the stillness, in the mourning

There’s a hand reaching up

[Chorus]

Behind these doors, we’re not alone

We’re breaking down, but we’re coming home

A tangled mess of love and pain

But healing doesn’t come in vain

Behind these doors, we’re learning how

To stitch the wounds, to breathe somehow

We’re not just scars, we’re so much more

Behind these doors

[Verse 2]

Margaret’s lying wide awake, staring at the wall

Kyle’s breathing next to her, but she don’t feel him at all

She’s counting cracks inside her skin, tracing where she’s been

Holding ghosts of unborn children, lost in “what could’ve been”

[Pre-Chorus]

And every moment feels like drowning

Like reaching out and coming up dry

But in the darkness, in the yearning

There’s a voice that won’t let her lie

[Chorus]

Behind these doors, we’re not alone

We’re breaking down, but we’re coming home

A tangled mess of love and pain

But healing doesn’t come in vain

Behind these doors, we’re learning how

To stitch the wounds, to breathe somehow

We’re not just scars, we’re so much more

Behind these doors

[Bridge]

Hannah’s whispering to the ceiling, “Can I fucking learn to touch again?”

Alex screaming in the mirror, “Why the fuck was I not enough for him?”

Greg is reaching for Riley, but his hands are shaking still

And we’re all just fighting battles that no one else can feel

[Breakdown]

Fuck this pain, fuck these scars

Fuck the voices saying we won’t make it far

We’re not your fucking shame, we’re not your fucking sin

We’re still alive, we’re still breathing, and we’re not giving in

[Final Chorus]

Behind these doors, we’re not alone

We’re breaking down, but we’re coming home

A tangled mess of love and pain

But healing doesn’t come in vain

Behind these doors, we’re learning how

To stitch the wounds, to breathe somehow

We’re not just scars, we’re so much more

Behind these fucking doors

[Outro]

So hold on tight, don’t turn away

The past is loud, but we can stay

Behind these doors, we write our name

In love, in loss, in hope, in pain

And in the morning, when the echoes fade

We’ll still be here, we’ll find our way

Behind these doors