Verse 1:
Verse 1: Silk voice, but the spine made of metal,[1] Lip gloss, but the mind on a different level.[1] Walk light, but the name heavy when it echoes,[1] Soft hands, but they turn pressure into petals.[1] Gold hoops swing while the moon keeps time,[1] Heart like a garden in a world of landmines.[1] Every scar that she wears is a new design,[1] Turning every single breakdown into new align.[1] Chorus: I’m the hush in the chaos, the calm in the club,[1] Little rose in the concrete, still covered in love.[1] Got a storm in my chest, but it sounds like a hymn,[1] Every crack in my soul let the galaxies in.[1] I’m the ink in the night, write my name in the sky,[1] Turn my grief into glitter every time that I cry.[1] If the world feel cold, let it spin how it spin,[1] I’m a verse, I’m a prayer, I’m the space in-between.[1] Verse 2: Painted nails grip the mic with a tender rage,[1] Every line like a spell that can bend the cage.[1] High heels on the path that they said was theirs,[1] Now the floor real quiet when the goddess appears.
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Verse 1: Silk voice, but the spine made of metal,[1] Lip gloss, but the mind on a different level.[1] Walk light, but the name heavy when it echoes,[1] Soft hands, but they turn pressure into petals.[1] Gold hoops swing while the moon keeps time,[1] Heart like a garden in a world of landmines.[1] Every scar that she wears is a new design,[1] Turning every single breakdown into new align.[1] Chorus: I’m the hush in the chaos, the calm in the club,[1] Little rose in the concrete, still covered in love.[1] Got a storm in my chest, but it sounds like a hymn,[1] Every crack in my soul let the galaxies in.[1] I’m the ink in the night, write my name in the sky,[1] Turn my grief into glitter every time that I cry.[1] If the world feel cold, let it spin how it spin,[1] I’m a verse, I’m a prayer, I’m the space in-between.[1] Verse 2: Painted nails grip the mic with a tender rage,[1] Every line like a spell that can bend the cage.[1] High heels on the path that they said was theirs,[1] Now the floor real quiet when the goddess appears.
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