Symphony of Scars
When silence hangs so heavy in the air,
And all my words are lost within despair,
I find the chords deep hidden in my chest -
The language that my wounded soul knows best.
One single note, a solitary sound,
Can tear the prison of the quiet down.
The static starts to part inside my mind,
Transforming to a rhythm of different kind.
Chorus
We are the symphony of scars!
We sing beneath ten thousand stars.
From shattered strings, a hymn we raise -
A secret chant, a song of praise!
Oh, we're the symphony of scars!
A healing flame for broken hearts.
We turn the damage to a start,
Into redeeming, boundless art -
This symphony of scars!
Verse 2
I see the strangers on a metro train,
Who hold their private moments, joy and pain.
But then a song spills from a speaker near,
And in one breath, the atmosphere is clear:
A secret smile, a solitary tear,
A silent understanding, pure and sheer.
No single word exchanged between us all -
That common beat just made the silence fall.
Chorus
We are the symphony of scars!
We sing beneath ten thousand stars.
From shattered strings, a hymn we raise -
A secret chant, a song of praise!
Oh, we're the symphony of scars!
A healing flame for broken hearts.
We turn the damage to a start,
Into redeeming, boundless art -
This symphony of scars.
Final Chorus
We are the symphony of scars!
We sing beneath ten thousand stars!
From shattered strings, a hymn we raise -
Your pain is now our song of praise!
Yes, we're the symphony of scars!
Connecting islands that we are!
We turn the damage to a start
Into redeeming, boundless art -
Outro
Symphony… of scars…
The very print of who we are…
Symphony of scars… me and you…
…of scars.
«The Joymorrows» 2026
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