

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You left your hoodie on my chair Still smells like you, it’s not fair I read your name on every screen Like a curse I can’t erase from me I write “I hate you” in my notes Then backspace every word I wrote Sad little drafts I never send Talking to a stranger, not my friend [Pre-Chorus] You folded us in half Like an old receipt Now I’m stuck between What we were and what you did to me [Chorus] So I wrote you a letter, but I burned it up Watched our history turn to dust You don’t get to keep what you gave up Return to sender, return to us I signed it “forever,” then I crossed it out You don’t get to know what I’m about Every word I never said is loud Return to sender, I’m sending you out [Verse 2] Your favorite mug is in the sink Lipstick stains, I let it cling Like I was clinging on to you Knowing that you’d already moved You said you “needed room to grow” Funny how you shrank my hope You moved on, I stayed in place Now I’m mailing back your empty space [Pre-Chorus] You folded us in half Like an old receipt Now I’m stuck between What I wanted, what you did to me [Chorus] So I wrote you a letter, but I burned it up Watched our history turn to dust You don’t get to keep what you gave up Return to sender, return to us I signed it “forever,” then I crossed it out You don’t get to know what I’m about Every word I never said is loud Return to sender, I’m sending you out [Bridge] Lined paper, lined eyes Every page, another lie You don’t deserve my midnight cries You don’t deserve a last goodbye (nah) [Chorus] So I wrote you a letter, but I burned it up Watched our history turn to dust You don’t get to keep what you gave up Return to sender, return to us I signed it “forever,” then I crossed it out You don’t get to know what I’m about Every word I never said is loud Return to sender, I’m sending you out [Outro] Return to sender Address unknown Every “I love you” Coming back home
Tags
rap, Dark pop-trap with female vocals; cavernous 808s and crisp trap hats under a detuned, melancholic synth loop. Verses stay moody and intimate with close-mic grit and sparse piano; pre-chorus adds airy harmonies and rising pads. Chorus hits wide with layered, chant-like hooks and a thick low end, then drops into minimalist post-chorus ad-libs for earworm repetition., emotional, beats, pop
3:32
No
4/18/2026