[Verse] Lights still burn in the penthouse glow, Silent halls where the echoes know Every note I sang, every soul I held— Now the world’s gone, but I’m still well. Diamonds drip on a velvet chair, No one here to whisper “I’m there.” But I don’t need you to stay, I’m the flame in the rain, This gold is mine, not a borrowed name. [Pre-Chorus] They thought the show would end with the sound, But I’m still here, still on the ground— With a crown made of fire, no crown to wear, I’m the fire I lit, and I’m everywhere. [Chorus] I’m alone but I’m winning, yeah, I’m winning, Luxury’s just another skin I’m wearing. No one to hold, no one to see me— But I’m shining, still soaring, still free. Every mile I walked through the dark, Now I’m the light in the silent park. I don’t need a crowd to prove me strong— I’m the storm, I’m the song. [Verse] Fifty thousand eyes on one stage, Now just a glass of cold champagne on the stage. No lover’s hand, no lover’s breath, Just my name on the walls—my life, my death. But this bed’s a throne, this room’s a stage, The world may leave, but I choose the age. I wrote my name in the air last night— Now it’s all that’s left to hold. [Pre-Chorus] They thought the show would end with the sound, But I’m still here, still on the ground— With a crown made of fire, no crown to wear, I’m the fire I lit, and I’m everywhere. [Chorus] I’m alone but I’m winning, yeah, I’m winning, Luxury’s just another skin I’m wearing. No one to hold, no one to see me— But I’m shining, still soaring, still free. Every mile I walked through the dark, Now I’m the light in the silent park. I don’t need a crowd to prove me strong— I’m the storm, I’m the song. [Bridge] Let the silence shout my name, Let the walls remember my flame. Every heartbeat, every breath I take— Is my victory, my own mistake. I don’t hide in your echo, don’t need your grace, I was never yours—just my own embrace. And if you come back, I’ll say the same: I’m not the girl you left, I’m the fire you can’t tame. [Chorus] I’m alone but I’m winning, yeah, I’m winning, Luxury’s just another skin I’m wearing. No one to hold, no one to see me— But I’m shining, still soaring, still free. Every mile I walked through the dark, Now I’m the light in the silent park. I don’t need a crowd to prove me strong— I’m the storm, I’m the song. [Outro] No one to hold… But I’m the song. No one to see… But I’m the flame. The hotel hums… I remain.