Mommy Is Here

[Verse 1]
You ripped him out my arms
Paper cuts and flashing alarms
Court dates on a calendar wall
Talking 'best interest'
While you watched me fall
[Pre-Chorus]
I bled every letter of his name
On that stand
In that frame
You can twist every line
But he's still mine
[Chorus]
Not my son
You don't get to say he's gone
I will tear through every door
'til he knows where he belongs
Can you hear me?
Mommy is here
Mommy is here (scream it)
Not my son
I am the storm that you begun
[Verse 2]
Year gone
Bedsheets still made
Tiny shoes by the door
Untouched parade
Every toy like a ghost on the floor
Talking to the air
Like he'll charge through the door
[Pre-Chorus]
I saw his eyes in every crowd
I said his name out loud
If he's scared in the night
I'll be the bite
I'll be the fight
[Chorus]
Not my son
You don't get to say he's gone
I will tear through every door
'til he knows where he belongs
Can you hear me?
Mommy is here
Mommy is here (hear me)
Not my son
I am the storm that you begun
[Bridge]
You stole a year
You don't steal his soul
You cut me out
You don't get control
I'll scream his truth
Over all your lies
Every glitch in your story
Is how justice survives
[Chorus]
Not my son
You don't get to say he's gone
I will tear through every door
'til he knows where he belongs
Can you hear me?
Mommy is here
Mommy is here (mommy is here)
Not my son
I am the storm that you begun
Not my son
I am the storm that brings him home

metal, Hybrid nu metal / witch house crossover: distorted guitars and reverse bass stabs over a glitchy 4-on-the-floor, harsh female vocals shifting between raw screams and whispered hooks. Orchestral swells and choir pads lift the pre-chorus; chorus explodes with layered screams and pitched-down doubles. Sudden stop-start edits and stutter FX underline the trauma; final chorus hits with full band and soaring strings., nu metal, glitch, hardcore, witch house