[Intro]
A soft whisk, a hopeful beat.
[Verse]
In a quiet kitchen, a shy baker stands,
Buttercream jitters shake her hopeful hands,
She eyes a tower cake, tall and bright,
Hoping love and frosting set it right.
[Chorus]
Sweet victory, let it glide just right,
Buttercream dreams, shine through the night.
[Verse]
Clock ticking louder than the mixer hum,
Ceremony looming, she feels the rush come,
She breathes, steadies, tips of the spatula gleam,
Wants a sweet moment, a glossy dream.
[Chorus]
Sweet victory, let it glide just right,
Buttercream dreams, shine through the night.
[Outro]
The vow begins, the cake shines on.
