Scene 5: Her First Time on Stage
Nervous. Terrified. Electrified. She steps into the light. Her name is called - Delilah Divine. She lip-syncs the first verse… then sings the next. The crowd roars. And just like that... she exists.

🎵 SONG 5: "Not Just Pretending"
A soaring performance. Her drag debut becomes a spiritual rebirth. She’s not playing dress-up. She’s finally living.

Not Just Pretending

Scene 12: The Walk Home
It’s snowing. She and her love interest walk hand-in-hand down the same street where it all began. She’s not in costume. She’s not in character. She’s just her. No more ballgown. No more borrowed name.

Just Delilah.

And the world finally sees her — as she is.

🎵 SONG 12: "Cinderella in the Snow"
The final ballad. Gentle. Glowing. Joyful. She walks home, not waiting for rescue, not hiding from truth. She didn’t find a fairytale. She built one. In stilettos. In snow. In her name.

Cinderella in the Snow

Scene 1: The Garage
We open on an auto shop in South Minneapolis. It's 6 a.m., fluorescent lights flicker above oil-slick concrete. Our protagonist - still known only by her deadname — clocked in like she has every day for years. Her coworkers crack jokes. She laughs along, voice lowered, body stiff. Her real self is buried beneath layers of grime, steel-toed boots, and practiced masculinity.

🎵 SONG 1: "Uptown Locker Room"
The daily performance of masculinity feels like suffocation. She hides her femininity beneath grease-stained uniforms and unspoken shame.

Uptown Locker Room

Scene 7: The Spark of Love
At a diner after a late shift, she runs into someone she knows — a friend from work, or maybe a familiar face from the drag club crowd. There’s a quiet tenderness between them. A connection. But he uses the wrong name. And she doesn’t correct him.

🎵 SONG 7: "Your Name’s Not Hers"
A tender, hesitant duet. He knows something's different. She wants to tell him, but the fear is still too big. Still, he listens — and maybe that’s enough, for now.

Say Her Name

Scene 2: Alone at Home
That night, she sits in her tiny apartment, staring at herself in the mirror under buzzing bathroom lights. The mask of manhood is gone. She traces her face with shaky fingers, wondering what’s underneath - what might be possible.


🎵 SONG 2: "This Face Ain’t Mine"
A vulnerable ballad. She examines herself in the mirror, unsure if the woman inside is real; but yearning for her anyway.

This Face Ain’t Mine

Scene 9: Rock Bottom
She’s alone in her basement apartment. The lights are off. The wig is on the floor. She feels like she lost everything: her job, her safety, her voice. But slowly, she realizes… Delilah isn’t gone. She’s just quiet. And she’s waiting.

🎵 SONG 9: "The Basement of Myself"
*A devastating, intimate ballad. She reckons with despair — and starts to rebuild. Delilah was never a character. She’s the core. And she’s still here.

The Basement of Myself

Song Insight – The Cinderella Syndrome Project
A whimsical trio born from playful ideas that turned into full-blown productions. That’s Peculiar, You Being Alive, To Be Courted By Just You, and Your Chest, A Canvas Where Light Is Drawn (Kingdom Duet) are over-the-top in all the right ways — lush Disney-style arrangements, theatrical storytelling, and just enough oddball charm to make you grin. Part comedy, part cinematic spectacle, all crafted to sound good enough to play on repeat. Whether you’re dressing up, dressing down, or just need a soundtrack for your own fairytale moment, Cinderella Syndrome has you covered.

That's Peculiar You Being Alive - Cinderella Syndrome  (NSFW) (18+)

This Could Be Kingdom Duet - Cinderella Syndrome

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