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Lyrics
[Curtain Call ]
[Verse 1]
Another late night, lipstick on the mic
Same song, same smoke, same velvet lights
They say I'm a star, I say I'm just tired
But I sing it like gospel, set the room on fire
[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t need your roses, don’t need your cheers
I’ve cashed my soul for these chandelier tears
[Chorus]
This is my curtain call—don’t get it twisted
Not my swan song, just another night I risked it
Money bought me silence, not peace at all
I don’t want your praise—I want the damn music to call
[Verse 2]
Used to play for dimes in a basement bar
Now they flood me in diamonds, forget who you are
I smile on stage, heels digging in the floor
Sing my truth while they beg me for more
[Pre-Chorus]
I clock in at dusk, clock out when I’m done
A melody’s soldier, I march to no one
[Chorus]
This is my curtain call—not a farewell
Just another lie I make sound like a spell
You hear glamour, I hear duty’s call
This ain’t about fame—it’s the music that hauls
[Bridge – low and smoky, like a backstage monologue]
Every note, every line, every damn rehearsal
I bled into vinyl while they made it commercial
But the song?
The song still knows my name.
[Final Chorus – more stripped, rawer delivery]
This is my curtain call, no glitter to sweep
Just a woman, a mic, and a promise to keep
If the crowd don’t clap, if the house should fall—
The music’ll find me.
That’s my curtain call.
Details
GeneratedApr 30, 2025
Duration3:08
LanguageEnglish
Style
sultry female voice,violin, rock saxophone, piano, bass. Builds with brass, guitar, jazz, sax, strings, orchestral end
Credits
Prompt by
ShellyG3
ShellyG3ModelAria v4
