From the lights on the stage to the shadows behind
Every chord, a story, a moment enshrined
Riding high, then falling from grace
In every scar, a memory's trace
Stars and scars, the marks of every battle
In the silence, past applause, chains rattle
For every high, a low, a cost we bear
Stars and scars, a soul laid bare
Echoes of cheers, in the quiet, they fade
But the marks they leave, in the light, paraded
The journey's toll, on display for all to see
In the music, my diary, my plea
Stars and scars, the marks of every battle
In the silence, past applause, chains rattle
For every high, a low, a cost we bear
Stars and scars, a soul laid bare