[Verse 1 – soft, trembling sweetness (Cadence-style sincerity → corrupted)]
This moment should be perfect, wrapped in silver-laced delight,
A fairytale of promises beneath the velvet light.
But something in the air is shifting, whispering through my veins,
A sweetness turned to shadows, spun from love—but stained.
[Pre-Chorus – rising, emotional, echo of “my love will soon be mine”]
I dreamed of warmth, of gentle vows,
But longing twists like fractured vows.
If fate won’t give what should be mine…
Then I will shape the grand design.
[Chorus – sweeping, dramatic, romantic villain energy]
In this heart of my design,
All the stars will fall in line.
If devotion won’t appear—
I’ll bend the heavens till it’s here.
Every wish, every sign—
I’ll rewrite them to align.
Let the world believe it’s fine…
Love will bow to my design.
[Verse 2 – delicate but darker, Cadence elegance sliding into power]
These petals fall like secrets, soft but heavy on the floor,
They mirror all the dreams I kept but couldn’t hold before.
Why wait for fate to bless me when it hesitates to care?
I’ll craft a love unbroken—perfect, fierce, and rare.
[Pre-Chorus – richer, more determined]
This quiet ache has grown too loud,
A gentle heart can still stand proud.
If destiny won’t intertwine…
Then I will seize what should be mine.
[Chorus – bigger, brighter, villainous triumph]
In this heart of my design,
All the stars will fall in line.
If devotion won’t appear—
I’ll bend the heavens till it’s here.
Every wish, every sign—
I’ll rewrite them to align.
Let the world believe it’s fine…
Love will bow to my design.
[Bridge – Cadence-style emotional fracture]
Can’t you see I’ve waited long?
Soft as hope, but hope is wrong.
Dreams don’t bloom unless they’re grown…
So I’ll claim this love alone.
[Final Chorus – most dramatic, trembling high notes + strings]
In this heart of my design,
Every light will soon combine.
If affection won’t arrive—
I’ll shape the fate that keeps it alive.
Every vow, every line—
I’ll recast until they’re mine.
Let the stars deny or shine…
Love obeys my grand design.
[Outro – soft, haunting, almost remorseful]
If I must… I’ll redefine…
All for you…
And my design.
