Build the Woman

Blueprints. Breath. Begin. Shadows tried to draft you small, Sketch you in the margins of a louder wall— But every quiet heartbeat hammered steel inside your chest; Every doubt a cornerstone for towers yet unfleshed. Hear the violins ascend— Foundations rise on thundered drums; Every pulse a proclamation: She becomes what she becomes. [Chorus] Build the woman— Brick by brick in blazing light. Build the woman— Steel and velvet, rightful height. Rise, reveal her word and will— Greatness fits her skin tonight. Build the woman— Let her crown begin. Mirrors once betrayed her worth, Selling ghost reflections of a smaller birth; Now she cuts the glass to size, frames the truth in iron gold— Hangs it in a future hall where her victories are told. Hear the violins ascend— Foundations rise on thundered drums; Every pulse a proclamation: She becomes what she becomes. [Chorus] Build the woman— Brick by brick in blazing light. Build the woman— Steel and velvet, rightful height. Rise, reveal her word and will— Greatness fits her skin tonight. Build the woman— Let her crown begin. Cello growls below resolve, Horns ignite the scaffolds high— Every breath a rivet driven, Every stride denies the lie. I count the cadence of her rise, Stone and syllable align; Power isn’t handed over— It is engineered in time. [Final Chorus] Build the woman— Brick by brick in blazing light. Build the woman— Steel and velvet, rightful height. Rise, reveal her word and will— Greatness fits her skin tonight. Build the woman— Let her crown begin. Build the woman— Watch the whole world bend. Blueprints. Breathe. Become.