[Intro — low groove / soft electric guitar]
He looked at me once
and said:
“You don’t know what you are yet.”
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[Verse 1]
He spoke about me
like a hand carefully played,
Not fragile—
but dangerous when misplaced.
Said I could build kingdoms
or burn through the dark,
Depending which suit
was leading my heart.
I laughed at him softly,
called him insane,
But the way he described me
made me want to stay.
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[Pre-Chorus]
Diamond when I love,
Spade when I survive…
He noticed the difference
without me explaining why.
And that unsettled me.
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[Chorus]
I’m his Ace of hearts,
held between desire and reason.
A beautiful risk
changing shape with the season.
He sees the fire,
the silence, the art—
Not just the woman,
but the weight of her heart.
And somehow
in his strange way of seeing me,
He taught me
how to see myself too.
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[Verse 2]
There was something almost dangerous
in being understood.
Like standing unguarded
where no one else could.
He never worshipped me blindly,
never reduced me to light.
He saw the contradictions
I carried inside.
The tenderness.
The pride.
The chaos beneath grace.
And still—
he called me his Ace.
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[Pre-Chorus]
Not perfect.
Not easy.
Not meant for everyone.
But rare enough
to ruin the game once drawn.
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[Chorus]
I’m his Ace of hearts,
held between desire and reason.
A beautiful risk
changing shape with the season.
He sees the fire,
the silence, the art—
Not just the woman,
but the weight of her heart.
And somehow
in his strange way of seeing me,
He taught me
how to see myself too.
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[Bridge — atmospheric / intimate]
He said:
“When you love,
you become a Diamond.”
“And when you’re wounded?”
“A Spade.”
I asked him:
“Then why stay?”
He smiled:
“Because even your storms
tell the truth.”
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[Final Chorus — fuller instrumentation]
I’m his Ace of hearts,
no longer afraid of reflection.
No longer shrinking
inside self-protection.
He held the mirror
steady from the start—
Long before I understood
the power of my own heart.
And maybe love is simply this:
Someone recognizing your soul
before you do.
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[Outro]
I never thought of myself
as rare.
Until someone looked at me
like I was.
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