Hate Mail To The World

[Verse 1]
Woke up wrong again
Teeth marks on my tongue
Every mirror laughs
Every picture’s smug
Pulled my hoodie tight
Like armor made of trash
All these happy mouths
Make my fingers itch
[Chorus]
I didn’t ask to feel this way
So why’s your comfort on display
You taught me how to rot and stay
So now I’m sending hate mail to the world today
Hate mail to the world today (hey!)
[Verse 2]
You said “grow a heart”
Then stomped mine in the hall
Signed my cast in red
“Guess you’re just too much”
You bless your pretty lies
Call my scars a show
If I’m your little joke
Watch how far it goes
[Chorus]
I didn’t ask to feel this way
So why’s your comfort on display
You taught me how to rot and stay
So now I’m sending hate mail to the world today
Hate mail to the world today (yeah, yeah)
[Bridge]
If I’m the monster
You wrote the script
You lit the match
I’m just the hiss
You built this prison
Brick by blame
Now hear your name
In every flame (hey!)
[Chorus]
I didn’t ask to feel this way
So why’s your comfort on display
You taught me how to rot and stay
So now I’m sending hate mail to the world today
I didn’t choose this twisted brain
You made a weapon from my pain
You want someone to take the blame?
Fine
I’m sending hate mail to the world in flames
Hate mail to the world in flames (hey! hey!)

rock, Sad, driving punk rock with female vocals; fast, palm-muted power chords and a gritty bass pushing the verses, then exploding into open-chord gang-vocal choruses. Dry, in-your-face drums with frantic hi-hats and snare cracks. Vocals swing between bitter mutters and ragged shouts; occasional shouted backups on key lines. Short, cathartic bridge that drops to bass and voice before a final full-band blowout., world, punk, sad