The world is unread
Like a postcard you never mailed in
‘Cause you don’t want to,
You’re grinding your teeth
‘Cause it’s the fifth time this week
A sixth time wouldn’t hurt
Except it’d destroy you
‘Cause you never know
The world is unread
We’ve all got claws in our backs
And nobody’s okay
The world is unread
Like a text you sent that says what he did
You feel so vulnerable
And brought down to your knees
‘Cause it’s the first time he’s hurt you
Another time couldn't be worse, could it?
Except it’d destroy you
‘Cause nobody knows
The world is unread
We’ve barely scratched the surface
Every time we’ve learned something
We’ve ignored twenty more
Are our eyes in our sockets?
Are we barely conscious?
He’s won and you’ve lost it
While he laughs in the office
The world is unread
Like her story’s always been
Is it her fault again?
Do you teach your children?
When a calendar’s a defense
When you pay off your secrets
And party with all your demons
Would you believe your daughter?
Would you believe your daughter?
Would you believe your daughter?
Would you believe your daughter?
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