Throne Of My Own

strong fml, cinematic dark pop, tog, acotar, music to read to sarah j maas, crescent city [Verse 1] Black lace armor on my skin Gold rings glint on every finger Little ghosts of doubt creep in I just smile and let them linger Moonlight pouring down my spine Every scar a silver token Once I begged for any sign Now I move the doors that opened [Chorus] I’m the queen of my quiet storm Turn the shadows into crown and thorn Let the darkness write its poem on my bones I walk in fire like it’s home Soft and deadly Flesh and stone I’m not waiting for a throne (throne of my own) [Verse 2] Tea cup Tarot on the table Lipstick print A crimson spell I was told I wasn’t able They were wrong I wear it well Velvet rage and tender grace Both can live inside one heart I can bless and burn a place With a word A look A spark [Chorus] I’m the queen of my quiet storm Turn the shadows into crown and thorn Let the darkness write its poem on my bones I walk in fire like it’s home Soft and deadly Flesh and stone I’m not waiting for a throne (throne of my own) [Bridge] I don’t need your mercy I don’t need your map If I lose my footing I’ll still land on my lap of lapis Laughing in the ruins Glitter in the ash Pretty little phoenix Fixing up her lashes (watch me) [Chorus] I’m the queen of my quiet storm Turn the shadows into crown and thorn Let the darkness write its poem on my bones I walk in fire like it’s home Soft and deadly Flesh and stone I’m not waiting for a throne (throne of my own, my own)[Verse 1] Black lace armor on my skin Gold rings glint on every finger Little ghosts of doubt creep in I just smile and let them linger Moonlight pouring down my spine Every scar a silver token Once I begged for any sign Now I move the doors that opened [Chorus] I’m the queen of my quiet storm Turn the shadows into crown and thorn Let the darkness write its poem on my bones I walk in fire like it’s home Soft and deadly Flesh and stone I’m not waiting for a throne (throne of my own) [Verse 2] Tea cup Tarot on the table Lipstick print A crimson spell I was told I wasn’t able They were wrong I wear it well Velvet rage and tender grace Both can live inside one heart I can bless and burn a place With a word A look A spark [Chorus] I’m the queen of my quiet storm Turn the shadows into crown and thorn Let the darkness write its poem on my bones I walk in fire like it’s home Soft and deadly Flesh and stone I’m not waiting for a throne (throne of my own) [Bridge] I don’t need your mercy I don’t need your map If I lose my footing I’ll still land on my lap of lapis Laughing in the ruins Glitter in the ash Pretty little phoenix Fixing up her lashes (watch me) [Chorus] I’m the queen of my quiet storm Turn the shadows into crown and thorn Let the darkness write its poem on my bones I walk in fire like it’s home Soft and deadly Flesh and stone I’m not waiting for a throne (throne of my own, my own)