[Intro] [Verse 1] Midnight blue on Savile Row 午夜蓝洒在萨维尔街 Streetlights paint the cobblestone glow 街灯描绘着鹅卵石的光芒 Models gather, a silent show 模特们聚集，一场沉默的show Each one's got somewhere to go 每个人都有一个要去的方向 But I'm just leaning on the railing slow 但我只是慢慢倚靠着栏杆 [Pre-Chorus] See the shimmer, see the sheen 看那微光，看那光泽 Another night, another scene 又一晚，又一场景 This ain't my stage, if you know what I mean 这不是我的舞台，你懂的 Just waiting for my queen 只为等待我的女王 [Chorus] Yeah, I'm the runway lead, but not the one they see 是的，我是T台的主角，但他们看不到我 Got that cold confidence, you can't touch me 带着冷酷的自信，你触碰不到我 Melodic auto-tune, a dark decree 旋律性的自动调音，一道黑暗法令 Holding down the fort for her, patiently 为她守护阵地，耐心地 This fashion week energy, it ain't for me 这种时装周的活力，不适合我 [Verse 2] Her silhouette in the distance, a fleeting gleam 她在远处的轮廓，一闪而过的光芒 Designer fabrics whisper like a dream 设计师面料如梦般低语 I see the hunger in their team 我看到他们团队的渴望 But my focus is on my supreme 但我专注于我的至高 She's the only prize in this whole scheme 她是我整个计划中唯一的奖品 [Pre-Chorus] See the shimmer, see the sheen 看那微光，看那光泽 Another night, another scene 又一晚，又一场景 This ain't my stage, if you know what I mean 这不是我的舞台，你懂的 Just waiting for my queen 只为等待我的女王 [Chorus] Yeah, I'm the runway lead, but not the one they see 是的，我是T台的主角，但他们看不到我 Got that cold confidence, you can't touch me 带着冷酷的自信，你触碰不到我 Melodic auto-tune, a dark decree 旋律性的自动调音，一道黑暗法令 Holding down the fort for her, patiently 为她守护阵地，耐心地 This fashion week energy, it ain't for me 这种时装周的活力，不适合我 [Bridge] They strutting with their hard stares 他们在傲慢地昂首阔步 Lost in the designer affairs 沉溺于名牌的琐事中 But I'm charting different airs 但我在描绘不同的风格 My world is where her presence shares 我的世界有她的存在相伴 This concrete jungle, nobody compares 在这片水泥丛林里，无人能比 [Breakdown] Hard snare cracks, 808s hit deep 军鼓猛烈敲击，808低音深沉 While the city sleeps, secrets I keep 当城市沉睡，我守着秘密 This ain't about the hype, the climb, the leap 这无关炒作、攀登、跨越 It's about the promise, the vow I keep 这是关于承诺，我信守的誓言 [Chorus] Yeah, I'm the runway lead, but not the one they see 是的，我是T台的主角，但他们看不到我 Got that cold confidence, you can't touch me 带着冷酷的自信，你触碰不到我 Melodic auto-tune, a dark decree 旋律性的自动调音，一道黑暗法令 Holding down the fort for her, patiently 为她守护阵地，耐心地 This fashion week energy, it ain't for me 这种时装周的活力，不适合我 [Outro]