Star ★ - Acoustic

Some mornings don’t feel random. The sun comes up, the sky stays clear, and for once it seems like the day is working with you instead of against you. The radio is on, the usual worry gets pushed aside, and a simple line in the music makes everything feel lighter, like it’s going to be a good one. From there, it plays out like a drive with the window down, where confidence shows up early and starts calling the shots. It’s half calm and half show-off, leaning into the fun of looking the part: gold sunglasses, a bold blazer, old-school pants, a nod to that classic rock-star attitude. Not to impress anyone in particular, more like stepping into a version of yourself that feels easy and loud in the best way. The road turns into a stream of small wins. Green lights stack up. The only red is the tip of a cigarette. People glance over as you pass, like the street is a runway and you’ve decided to own it. It’s not about rushing to a destination. It’s about that rare stretch of time when everything clicks and you finally let it. Running through it all is one thought that keeps coming back, steady and simple: feeling like a star. Sometimes it means real confidence. Sometimes it’s acting sure until it becomes true. Either way, it’s the sound of catching a lucky moment and holding onto it as long as the ride lasts. And beneath the shine, there’s a quiet question: was it fate, or just the right morning with the right song on at the right time? It never settles the answer, it just keeps moving forward.