Ah, the whispers in the dark...
I see you watch from the wings.
You wear a smile carved of coldest stone
Watching my ascent from your silent throne
You mimic my stride, you copy my grace
But you cannot run at my celestial pace
Beneath your praise lies a bitter plea
You wish you could shine just like me
Oh, she knows, yes she knows her own defeat
Looking up from the dust at my feet
No matter the lies that you spin in the shade
My golden light will never fade
Yes, you know, yes you know!
You drink my wine but you spit the seed
Nourished only by your silent greed
A mirror cannot grant you my crown
No matter how hard you try to drag me down
The stage is mine, the spotlight is bright
While you fade away into the night
Oh, she knows, yes she knows her own defeat
Looking up from the dust at my feet
No matter the lies that you spin in the shade
My golden light will never fade
Yes, you know, yes you know!
Curtain falls, my dear.
You know it well.
Goodbye.