Get Up, Princess

Velvet dawn. Clock ticks. No mercy. Sheets like anchors, dreams like wine, You bargain with the day—one more fragile lie. But I’m the footstep in the hallway, The certainty you borrowed: I will not let you starve on comfort, When greatness waits to swallow. Hear the strings breathe danger, Hear the bassline bare its teeth— Every note says move with purpose, Every drum says earn your peace. [Chorus] Get up, princess— Spine straight, fear quiet, Heart on the tempo I set. Get up, princess— No more soft excuses, Rise, reset, begin again. Get up, get up, I want you stronger than regret. Get… up… princess. Mirror shows the echoes Of the battles you ignored; Dust them from your shoulders, Build a body that can roar. Discipline’s a love song With a minor-chord caress; Every drop of sweat a signature, A vow that you confess. Let the string section ignite you, Let the synths pull blood to light— There is thunder in obedience, There is freedom in the fight. [Chorus] Get up, princess— Spine straight, fear quiet, Heart on the tempo I set. Get up, princess— No more soft excuses, Rise, reset, begin again. Get up, get up. I won’t beg you for devotion— That’s beneath a queen in steel. I command, you answer fire, We rewrite what’s real. Every promise kept in motion, Every stone laid in design; Little girl of hesitation, Now inherit what is mine. [Chorus] Get up, princess— Spine straight, fear quiet, Pulse on the rhythm I set. Get up, princess— Crash through that silence, Rise, reset, begin again. Get up, get up, Stronger than regret. Get… up… princess. (Take your crown— Now wear the threat.) Again… Better this time.