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Becoming The Show

Verse 1 Walked in like the night had been saving my seat, Turned heads with a rhythm they couldn’t repeat. Your smile stilled first, then your voice dipped low— The room grew quiet… like it knew my shadow. ⸻ Pre-Chorus 1 I don’t blend — I own the floor, The crowd leans in as I walk through the door. ⸻ Chorus 1 This high-gloss heart won’t fade, It’s lacquered in the life I’ve made. No need to beg, no need to show— darling, watch the way I glow— not just arriving, but becoming the show.   (I am the show, I am the show) ⸻ Verse 2 The lights lean in, the cadence sweeps— I move with a grace the night still keeps. No rush, no chase — I draw the line, Turning every gaze by my design. ⸻ Pre-Chorus 2 I don’t ask — I take my cue, Every eye says they know what I’ll do. ⸻ Chorus 2 This high-gloss heart won’t fade, It’s lacquered in the life I’ve made. No need to beg, no need to show— I lift the moment, steal the glow— not just arriving, but becoming the show.  (I am the show, I am the show) ⸻ Bridge (Soul-Jazz Treated) Let the champagne chill, let the whispers spread— I live in truths I’ve earned, not the ones they’ve said. I stitched my rise from borrowed light, a slow-burn star in the heat of the night. From crowded rooms to the quiet street— every echo still follows my beat. ⸻ Pre-Chorus 3 I don’t wait — I set the tone, Every stage becomes my own. ⸻ Chorus 3 This high-gloss heart won’t fade, It’s lacquered in the life I’ve made. Velvet shadows and spotlight glow— I don’t just arrive… I am the show.   (I am the show)   (I am the show) ⸻ Decadent Outro Raise your glass to the stories untold, to the nights dressed in black and edged in gold. If you were there, then darling, you know— I didn’t just arrive… I owned the show.