[Verse 1 - Flirty Female Singer with clear tone] Snow’s got a blade, and the streets got teeth, But I strut like a saint in a sleeveless sheath. Sirens hum like lullabies, Rats wear pearls and the drones fly high. The sky don’t shine but the billboards do, Got twenty ads beggin’ just to sponsor you. Steel in my smile, frost on my lashes, And a kiss for the kid who hacked my caches. [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, the coffee’s cold, and the murder’s free, But baby, no one survives like me. [Chorus] Everwinter, wrap me tight— Chrome-lipped goddess in your fight-or-flight. City of sinners, snow, and spark— You raised a dream from the frozen dark. No warm sun, just static skies, But love still blooms in alibis. Deadly, dirty, neon-glow, Home sweet dome—no place else to go. [Verse 2] Trains don’t run, they scream on tracks, And lovers lie with knives in backs. But I got fans and I got heat, In a jumpsuit made for sleet and beat. The mayor’s fake, the lights are real, The vending bots might try to steal. But I wouldn’t trade these glitchcore nights, For your sterile stars or pretty rights. [Pre-Chorus – sassier] Yeah, my lips might freeze but my voice don’t shake, And I build my throne with every heartbreak. [Chorus – repeat with attitude] Everwinter, kiss me cold— You make the fearless and break the bold. Under domelight, dreams combust, But I shine bright ‘cause you taught me trust. Twisted, tainted, tech-deep soul, Where everyone’s playing some kinda role. Rust or royalty, high or low, It’s home sweet dome—I run this show. [Bridge – half-spoken, glitchy, like a transmission] You say it’s too harsh, too wrong, too lost— But babe, survival’s just the cost. And yeah, I bleed in candy pink, But in this frost, I learned to think. [Final Chorus – big, glam, victorious] Everwinter, my wicked flame, You burn the weak and crown the game. Built my name on your frozen steel, A chrome-born queen who knows what’s real. So light it up and watch me roam, This city’s scars? I call them home. No fairy tale, just frozen chrome— But baby, this is home sweet dome. [Outro – soft, dreamy, like snow falling] Static skies and neon sighs… Yeah. There's no place like Everwinter.
