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letra de 5am news (school morning) - hornet's daughter

[verse 1]
it’s cold, sitting in front of property i sold
gotta write a million songs, gotta think i proved ‘em wrong
please b-tch, you got nothing to prove
lived your whole life well fed, who are you talking to?
sitting by the stairs, cry when you brush your hair
weeping at a picture, framed picture, don’t forget the frame
broken, wooden, all the same, it’s all the same
go from “i wanna be big someday” to “when is sunday?”

[chorus]
that’s church day, they’re in the pews (in the pews)
school morning, watching the news (the news)
i’m late, not there but i already need a break, i’m breaking
school morning, it’s nothing new

[verse 2]
it’s warm, i cover up not to conform but to hide
already exposed how i feel
they can’t see what’s under these big blankets and comforters
the monsters can’t get me if my feet are tucked under
this ain’t my bed, this ain’t my room
just four painted walls i’ve become accustomed to
i don’t try, but i probably should soon
i need to get the f-ck out of middle school
[verse 3]
i tell stories, but i’m never sure if i get them right
i accuse with confidence, no one can stop me since
i was the victim to myself last night
how can anyone prove that i lie? i don’t lie, cause
mom said i sugarcoat, dad thinks i’m crazy
but that never stopped him from ignoring paper cuts
that’s what they think they are, papercuts
guess i’m just working with paper too much, cause i

[chorus]
walked out wednesday, only for a few (for a few)
school morning, watching the news (the news)
i’m late, not there but i already need a break, i’m breaking
school morning, it’s nothing new

[bridge]
years later, i see a school bus driving down the road
the smell of rain in the morning makes me choke
i wake up when the sun comes up, cause when the sun is down
i’m reminded of the bus stop
i haven’t lived a bad life, i’m just anxious
i’m not sad, i just can’t seem to shake this feeling that i get
when i’m walking through any building that even kind of resembles a school

years later, i can’t look at myself
any picture that’s taken and printed and sits on a shelf, i avoid
i’m regretfully part of a family that loves to look through a scr-pbook
i’m in that scr-pbook, i’m in the memories
i’m at the parties, i’m with the family
they talk about it and sound so happy
but my smile in that picture is haunting me
[chorus]
they let me out today after two
school morning, watching the news
i’m late, not there but i already need a break, i’m breaking
school morning, it’s nothing new

[outro]
school morning, it’s nothing new
school morning, it’s nothing new

- hornets daughter

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