[Intro – D major] (Clears throat) --- [Verse 1 – D major] [Awkward, vulnerable] Guess this is what it looks like— Standing here in socks, not shoes Never learned how to enter a room Without wondering if I belong Built my throne from "uh… I guess I'll try" And scrap wood, and "that'll do for now" Wrote my own laws in pencil, then pen Crossed 'em out, wrote 'em again --- [Pre-Chorus – B minor → G major, gently unsure]* I’m not used to the center, Spotlight feels strange But I’m here anyway And I know my own name --- [Chorus – D major, quietly proud but hesitant]* Not the sword, but the hand that fumbles it Not the storm, just the will to stumble through it I’m not what I planned, but I’m what survived Not a king of the world—just alive --- [Confidence increase][Intenser] [Bass guitar joins] --- [Verse 2 – D major, tempo steadies, voice sharper, more certain, stable now] But I didn’t get here by accident Every scar was a road, every ache was intent A child, Jackal, Engineer, Inferno, and Poet I claimed every face, even when I didn’t know it Looked in mirrors shattered, reclaimed each shard Picked truths out of ruin, forged strength from scars This crown isn’t luck—it's sweat and it’s choice Not borrowed, not stolen, it's my fucking voice --- [Bridge – G major → D major, decisive, powerful]* So here’s my decree: I belong to myself Awkward or blazing, I choose my own wealth I may stumble, may flinch, but I won’t be ashamed Every piece, every flaw—fuck yes, that’s my name --- [Acoustic guitar turns to distorted electric guitar] [Final Chorus – D major, strong, deliberate]* Not the sword, but the hand that grips it tight Not the storm, but the will that claims the fight I’m not what I wanted, but I’m exactly right here Not a king of the world—I’m king of my fear --- [Outro – D major, steady, smiling, victorious]* So watch me wear this crown—sideways, but proud Awkward, imperfect, but clear and loud I took every step, paid every price The throne’s mine now—and so is my life
