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“Broken Echoes” is a conversation with silence. It’s the ache that lingers after the goodbye, the voices that fade but never leave. This track walks rainy streets of regret, carrying ghosts of what was, and what could’ve been.

Broken Echoes

Unapologetically bold.
“The Wild One in Town” is an anthem for anyone who's ever owned their fire and walked through the noise without flinching.
Fueled by confidence and soul, this track blends R&B grit with hip-hop energy — built for those who don’t wait for permission to lead.
Turn it up. You’re not here to be small.

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The Wild One in Town

🎵 Try Again
by The Mainside Project

I’ve been lost, walking through the quiet
Carrying weight that no one ever sees
But even when the night feels like a riot
Something in me pulls me to believe

I’ve missed the mark, I’ve felt the sting
But I’m still here, I’ve got my wings
The page is blank, the ink is new
And I know now what I must do

So I’ll try again, start again
Even when the odds pretend
I can’t win, I won’t bend
I’ve got more than I had back then
Every fall, every fight
Leads me to the edge of light
I’m not done, won’t let it end
I’ll try again

They said the dream would break like paper
But they don’t know the fire in my hands
You can doubt me now, or doubt me later
I’ll keep moving—won’t need to defend

I’ve seen the storm, I’ve felt the burn
But I’ve got fuel for my return
The path is rough, the signs unclear
But I’m still holding to the wheel

So I’ll try again, start again
Even when the odds pretend
I can’t win, I won’t bend
I’ve got more than I had back then
Every fall, every fight
Leads me to the edge of light
I’m not done, won’t let it end
I’ll try again

One more breath, one more move
I’ve got nothing left to prove
This is mine, my second wind
I’ve got strength beneath my skin

Yeah, I’ll try again, start again
Even when the odds pretend
I can’t win, I won’t bend
I’ve got more than I had back then
Every fall, every fight
Brings me closer to the light
I’m not gone, I’m here to mend
So I’ll try again

Try again...
I’ll try again.

Try Again

Track from the second ToneBoneMachine album "Ticket To Venus"
Chillin' songs to relax to. From Chillout to Neo Cool Jazz. Lean back and let it flow.

Ticket To Venus

No Place To Call Home

“Curtain Call” is a jazz-noir torch song drenched in glamour and fatal irony. With velvet vocals and lounge-inspired flair, it tells the tale of a singer bidding farewell—one alphabet, one act at a time. Backup singers whisper warnings, but fate waits in the wings. A darkly comedic eulogy to performance, pride, and the moment the spotlight fades. Step right, sugar… but watch your footing.

Curtain Call

He went down like a rocket
His car still on the track
He's only gone a moment
I wish that I could bring him back

I hold her when she's cryin'
I miss my brother too
If he had his way
I'm sure he'd say
"We've got some racin' left to do"

When the dust settles
We can go
Have a few drinks
Take it slow
Tell some stories and laugh about all our big dreams
There'll be some days that feel too long
I pray the Lord helps us stay strong
I know this life ain't always what it seems
When the dust settles
We'll be free

This house is filled with silence
Sometimes it's hard to breathe
I feel him in the kitchen
Wish I could take his keys

I wonder what he's doin'
In Heaven with our dad
I know he's probably smilin'
Tellin' him the time we had

When the dust settles
We can go
Have a few drinks
Take it slow
Tell some stories and laugh about all our big dreams
There'll be some days that feel too long
I pray the Lord helps us stay strong
I know this life ain't always what it seems
When the dust settles
We'll be free

When the Dust Settles

Every step I took, I held my breath,
Never stepped on hearts to chase success.
If I shine now, it's not for show —
It’s the light I gave, not the things I owe.

Give give give give give more than take
No need to fake — just give more than take
Give give give give give more than take
That’s who I am, no mask to break.
Give give give give give more than take
Hearts don’t climb by stepping snakes —
Just give... more than take.

You see the title, not the tired nights,
Not the inner wars, not the silent fights.
You think I played the game, cut sharp and cold —
But I held hands, I broke no soul.
Yeah, maybe I’m high, but I’m still small,
Still that jeans shop girl in a mirrored mall.
Still feel the price tags, the shift bell’s chime,
Still giving like I did back in simpler time.

So let them think what they need to see,
But they don’t know what it cost to be me.
I'm not the story they love to paint —
I'm made of mercy, not of saints.

Give give give give give more than take
No need to fake — just give more than take
Give give give give give more than take
Don’t need a throne, don’t need a stake
Give give give give give more than take
Soul can rise without a break —
Just give... more than take.

"For what I wrote… maybe it hurts me
if that’s what people think of me.
But I’m not like that.
I give… rather than take.
I don’t see myself as a careerist…
Just a simple jeans sales girl."

Give give give give give more than take
The real ones feel it — no need to fake
Give give give give give more than take
Simple girl, with soul at stake
Give give give give give more than take
Yeah, just give... more than take

Give More Than Take

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This version maintains the nostalgic soul of the original, but with a more urban, fluid, and modern rhythm, ideal for singing or producing with a cold and deep base.

Where The Wind Kept You

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Thanks for listening to my music. Hope you'll find something that makes you a better day. It's all about sharing some good vibes. All tracks are optimised for headphone listening, please avoid cheap speakers if possible.

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