Get Ready With Me

[Verse 1] Alarm goes off, but I’m still half‑asleep, Stretch my arms out, take a slow, soft breath. Brush my teeth, check my face in the mirror, Pick my outfit like I’m walking on a runway here. Light on my skin, makeup soft and warm, Fix my hair, add a little extra charm. My phone is buzzing, but I’m not in a rush, Today’s my runway, yeah, I’m stepping in the hush. [Pre‑chorus] We’re in the game, we like it, what you say? Every little move we make feels like a runway‑day. Smile at the mirror, “I’m ready for the light,” Step into the morning with a soft, confident fight. [Chorus] Get ready with me, let the morning glow, Makeup on my face, let the colors show. From my hair to my shoes, every little choice, Turn my everyday into a soft, sweet noise. Get ready with me, feel the rhythm rise, See the light outside shining in our eyes. Brush it smooth, roll it out, step into the day, We’re the stars in the small, quiet scenes we play. [Verse 2] Grab my bag, check my look one more time, Add a little rouge, a little extra shine. Pick a soft playlist for the walk ahead, Every little song makes my heart feel less dread. Share a brush, fix a stray, we laugh it through, “Is this color right?” we ask, “you tell me true.” Outfits on the chair, smiles on the floor, We’re painting our own everyday, soft and more. [Pre‑chorus] We’re in the game, we like it, what you say? Every little move we make feels like a runway‑day. Smile at the mirror, “I’m ready for the light,” Step into the morning with a soft, confident fight. [Chorus] Get ready with me, let the morning glow, Makeup on my face, let the colors show. From my hair to my shoes, every little choice, Turn my everyday into a soft, sweet noise. Get ready with me, feel the rhythm rise, See the light outside shining in our eyes. Brush it smooth, roll it out, step into the day, We’re the stars in the small, quiet scenes we play. [Bridge] If the world feels heavy, let it fade away, Just a soft braided bun, a little mascara‑ray. In the mirror, I see all the colors start to blend, Turn my quiet moments into something that I defend. [Final Chorus] Get ready with me, let the morning glow, Makeup on my face, let the colors show. From my hair to my shoes, every little choice, Turn my everyday into a soft, sweet noise. Get ready with me, feel the rhythm rise, See the light outside shining in our eyes. Brush it smooth, roll it out, step into the day, We’re the stars in the small, quiet scenes we play. [Outro] Get ready with me… get ready with me… Turn this ordinary day into our own reality…