[Verse] Midnight buzz, neon haze, weâre sittinâ close and talkinâ loud Coffeeâs cold, the vinyl plays, that classic spin beneath the clouds You swear itâs him who wrote the lines, the genius behind every rhyme But I see shadows in the light, the truthâs been hidinâ out of sight [Pre-Chorus] Who held the pen when the fire burned? Who felt the pain, who took the turn? Voices clash but whatâs the cost? In whispered tales, whatâs lost, whatâs lost? [Chorus] Who made that album glow? Who shaped the story flow? In every note and beat, Whose heart did it truly meet? You say itâs his, I say itâs moreâ The soul behind that open door We argue, fight, but hereâs the truth: Itâs every scar, every youth [Verse] Side by side, the record spins, the credits fade but tales remain Underneath the fame and grins, a chorus of voices in the rain Was it her voice or was it his? The shadows move, the story shifts In every line we try to claim, the legacy still fuels the flame [Pre-Chorus] Who held the pen when the fire burned? Who felt the pain, who took the turn? Voices clash but whatâs the cost? In whispered tales, whatâs lost, whatâs lost? [Chorus] Who made that album glow? Who shaped the story flow? In every note and beat, Whose heart did it truly meet? You say itâs his, I say itâs moreâ The soul behind that open door We argue, fight, but hereâs the truth: Itâs every scar, every youth [Bridge] Donât need the fame, donât need the glare Itâs buried deep, itâs everywhere The music breathes from both our sides In every tear, in every pride [Chorus] Who made that album glow? Who shaped the story flow? In every note and beat, Whose heart did it truly meet? You say itâs his, I say itâs moreâ The soul behind that open door We argue, fight, but hereâs the truth: Itâs every scar, every youth [Outro] So when the night fades slow, remember who gave it soul Not just one name you knowâ Itâs all of us, the whole.