Glass-Crown Princess

[Verse 1]
He picked my dress
Chose my smile
Told me
"Turn a little"
"Hold that pose a while"
Mirror on the wall
Framed by his demands
Perfect painted doll
On command
[Chorus]
I'm not your glass-crown princess
Not your quiet little prize
You clip my wings for pictures
Then you act so surprised
I'm done being your accessory
Hung on your arm like a chain
I'm burning down this fairytale
You only wrote for your name
[Verse 2]
Dinner scene
Gold and greed
He laughs
I play along
Every word he feeds to me
I mouth it like his song
Backstage in the hallway
He carves me with his tongue
Says
"You're nothing if you leave me"
Guess his rule here is done
[Chorus]
I'm not your glass-crown princess
Not your quiet little prize
You clip my wings for pictures
Then you act so surprised
I'm done being your accessory
Hung on your arm like a chain
I'm tearing off this poisoned ring
You only gave for your fame
[Bridge]
You can't see the scars you made
But I wear them like war paint now (hey!)
Every cruel little word you said
Is the match
Watch me burn this crown
You said
"Smile
Don't you dare speak"
Now hear me scream your throne to dust
I am not your broken thing
I'm the storm that breaks your trust
[Chorus]
I'm not your glass-crown princess
Not your quiet little prize
You clip my wings for pictures
Then you act so surprised
I'm done being your accessory
Hung on your arm like a chain
I walk away from your rotten throne
Say my name as I break your reign

rock, Alt-metal ballad that erupts into a crushing anthem; female vocals starting in a fragile, close-mic whisper over palm-muted guitars, then exploding into distorted power chords and half-time drums on the chorus. Choruses stack aggressive harmonies and shouted gang vocals; bridge drops to a tense, tom-heavy stomp before a final, soaring scream into the last hook., alternative rock, metal