[Intro] (A filtered, funky bassline loops. A crisp 909 hi-hat enters.) (Spoken with a smirk) I’m tired of the rehearsal. Let’s go live. [Verse 1] I’ve been wearing shadows like a second skin Trying on the versions that you’d let me in A carbon copy of a dream I never had Polite and plastic, and it’s driving me mad. But the resolution’s breaking in the lens This is where the imitation finally ends I’m peeling off the labels, I’m burning the script The seal is broken and the system has slipped. [Pre-Chorus] (Bass starts to "pump" with side-chain compression; piano chords enter) No more playing a part I’m following the map inside my heart The signal’s getting loud, the vision’s getting clear There’s no room for the ghost of a girl who lived in fear. [CHORUS - THE DROP] (Full Disco-House explosion: strings, M1 piano, and heavy bass) I’m coming through! 100 percent In the skin I was promised, in the life that I meant I’m the original, the one you can’t fake A beautiful mess that I’m happy to make. Unfiltered! (Ooh!) In stereo! (Ooh!) I’m finally my own favorite show Authentic, electric, and finally me In high-velocity! [Verse 2] (Heavy kick drum and funky bass only) You can keep the edits and the airbrushed lies I’m looking at the world through my own two eyes I’m a little too loud, I’m a little too much But I’m finally in love with the person I touch. I’m a masterpiece of flaws and neon light And I’m not asking for permission tonight. [Bridge] (The beat drops out. A lush, shimmering synth pad remains.) (Whispered) No more masks. (Vocal begins to layer and build) No more mirrors. (Drums return with a rapid-fire snare roll!) Just the truth, in high definition! [Final Chorus] I’m coming through! 100 percent In the skin I was promised, in the life that I meant I’m the original, the one you can’t fake A beautiful mess that I’m happy to make. Unfiltered! (Ooh!) In stereo! (Ooh!) I’m finally my own favorite show Authentic, electric, and finally me In high-velocity! [Outro] (Piano and strings swirling) The real thing. (Accept no substitutes) The original. (La-la, la-la-la...) (The track ends with a final, resonant "M1 Piano" chord that echoes into silence)
