No Stage for Me

“138 BPM, Cinematic, electronic, techno-pop, female opera vocals, Glitch elements, dramatic soprano, theatrical phrasing, key changes, major/minor blend

Was trying to create a fun Mashup of sorts, mostly for Persona. Trying

March 28, 2025 at 4:05 PMv4

Lyrics by Jax Latour 
Copyright 2025 All Rights Reserved

I step through what they built to break
No throne, no crowd, no chance to fake

I was taught to smile through doubt
To sing what silence wouldn’t shout
They dressed me in their chosen lines
But none of those were ever mine

They raised the curtain, gave commands
But never learned my voice or stance

No stage for me, I don’t perform
I won’t recite what they’ve transformed
Each note I carry cuts right through
Not for their praise, for something true

They wrote the rules and called them fate
Stamped approval, sealed with hate
They like a sound that doesn’t fight
A pretty tone with no insight

But I was never made to bend
This voice won’t fit their perfect end

No stage for me, I don’t perform
I won’t recite what they’ve transformed
Each note I carry cuts right through
Not for their praise, for something true

No script survives once truth is known
No act can hide what stands alone

No stage for me, I break the mold
The lines I speak were never sold
Each tone I lift, I do for me
Not for their eyes , but to be free

No throne... no gold...
No stage... just bold.

I step through what they built to break
No throne, no crowd, no chance to fake

No stage... just bold.

Lyrics by Jax Latour Copyright 2025 All Rights Reserved I step through what they built to break No throne, no crowd, no chance to fake I was taught to smile through doubt To sing what silence wouldn’t shout They dressed me in their chosen lines But none of those were ever mine They raised the curtain, gave commands But never learned my voice or stance No stage for me, I don’t perform I won’t recite what they’ve transformed Each note I carry cuts right through Not for their praise, for something true They wrote the rules and called them fate Stamped approval, sealed with hate They like a sound that doesn’t fight A pretty tone with no insight But I was never made to bend This voice won’t fit their perfect end No stage for me, I don’t perform I won’t recite what they’ve transformed Each note I carry cuts right through Not for their praise, for something true No script survives once truth is known No act can hide what stands alone No stage for me, I break the mold The lines I speak were never sold Each tone I lift, I do for me Not for their eyes , but to be free No throne... no gold... No stage... just bold. I step through what they built to break No throne, no crowd, no chance to fake No stage... just bold.