[VERSE 1] You like the way I glimmer? Good. I curated that. Pose framed in gold, Smile sharpened flat. I don’t mirror—I demand. This face was carved, not born. I pirouette in glass, And watch the world perform. [PRE-CHORUS] Don’t call me pretty—call me fatal. Don’t say flawless—say divine. Every flaw I turned to favor Was by design. [CHORUS] So spin me, sinner—make it slow. This waltz is worship. Let it show. I kiss the mirror and it cracks— But I still waltz with all my lack. NARCISSUS WALTZ—three steps of grace, One for love, one for face, And one for every time I fell And made it look like taste. [VERSE 2] You think I crave your eyes? Darling—I own the light. You blink, and miss the burn— That’s how I bite. My heart wears gloves. My soul’s in couture. I’m a tragedy in tempo— And you’re not pure. [PRE-CHORUS 2 – sly falsetto flips] Don’t call me cold—I’m just composed. Don’t say “fake”—I chose these roles. If I’m a villain, crown me right— And dress me bold. [CHORUS – repeat with sharper vowels] So spin me, sinner—make it slow. This waltz is worship. Let it show. I kiss the mirror and it cracks— But I still waltz with all my lack. NARCISSUS WALTZ—three steps of grace, One for love, one for face, And one for every time I fell And made it look like taste. [BRIDGE – spoken with soft piano + harpsichord] I don’t fall in love. I stage it. I don’t lose control— I rearrange it. [OUTRO – ad-libbed falsetto with harpsichord descent] Mirror, mirror, in the dance— Did I make you stare by chance? Or are you just like me— A little cracked, And born To See?
