Spinning the tale of two wild hearts who burn too hot for the ordinary. Fueled by passion, speed, and southern grit, it’s the kind of love story that scorches the pavement and echoes long after the engine fades.

[Verse 1]
They met where the blacktop kisses the sun,
Two restless hearts, lookin’ for fun.
She had fire in her eyes, footprints on the dash,
He brought the spark, they lit the match.

[Chorus]
High octane love, full throttle burn,
No rearview mirror, no U-turn.
The engine roared, couldn’t be outdone—
Only spring water could cool that one.

[Verse 2]
He kissed her fast, left a mark like flame,
She never slowed, never played tame.
They skipped slow dances, chased the storm,
Ran on heat where wild hearts form.

[Chorus]
High octane love, full throttle burn,
No rearview mirror, no U-turn.
The engine roared, couldn’t be outdone—
Only spring water could cool that one.

[Bridge]
They raced through nights, where the stars would collide,
With laughter like music, they took a wild ride.
Against all the odds, they conquered the fears,
With a grip on the wheel, they shifted the gears.

[Verse 3]
Folks said they’d crash, fade, and fall,
But they rode past the edge, outpaced it all.
They blazed like thunder, fierce and bold,
In a world full of gray, they painted it gold.

[Chorus]
High octane love, full throttle burn,
No rearview mirror, no U-turn.
The engine roared, couldn’t be outdone—
Only spring water could cool that one.

[Verse 4]
Underneath the moon, they danced like flames,
Driving each other wild, they played no games.
Stolen whispers, racing hearts,
From the very start, they tore life apart.

[Hook]
Oh, let’s fly, baby, let’s ignite the night,
With every twist and turn, it feels so right.
Let the wind embrace us, let the music sweep,
With high octane love, we’ll never sleep.

[Bridge]
They turned the ordinary into the thrill of a ride,
With the world as their canvas, love was the guide.
Up ahead, the road stretched out like fate,
Two hearts in sync, they couldn’t wait.

[Verse 5]
From dusk until dawn, they chased every dream,
In the heart of the storm, they formed the team.
With laughter and passion, they our some fun,
That high octane love—they were the only ones.

[Outro]
They met where the blacktop kissed the sun…
And they ain’t stopped ridin’ since day one.
High octane love, forever they’ll roam,
In their blazing hearts, they’ve found their home.

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High Octane Love

🌴✨ Summerville Island is a sun-kissed ballad of escape, love, and timeless moments. Drifting on waves of acoustic warmth and nostalgic melody, it captures the feeling of watching the sun set beside someone you never want to leave. This track blends island folk and acoustic pop to create a peaceful escape you’ll want to return to again and again.

Perfect for winding down, dreaming of the coast, or remembering a love that still lingers in the sea breeze.

🎧 Listen. Drift. Remember.

Summerville Island

Verse 1:
Beneath the golden sky, where the palm trees sway,
Summerville Island calls at the close of day.
Waves kiss the shore, and time just slips away,
In this hidden paradise, where my heart wants to stay.

Chorus:
Summerville Island, where the sunsets glow,
A place where dreams linger, and gentle breezes blow.
In the hush of the evening, with the stars up above,
Summerville Island, I found my true love.

Verse 2:
Soft sands beneath my feet, the ocean’s gentle song,
Every moment here feels like where I belong.
Colors paint the sky as day turns into night,
Summerville Island, everything feels right.

Bridge:
In the quiet of the island, under the moon’s soft light,
Promises are whispered, everything feels so right.
A paradise discovered, a place to heal and grow,
Summerville Island, where love will always flow.

Chorus:
Summerville Island, where the sunsets glow,
A place where dreams linger, and gentle breezes blow.
In the hush of the evening, with the stars up above,
Summerville Island, I found my true love.

To my loving wife. Remember Rum Island, too....

Summerville Island

Indie electronic track with ambient synths and thoughtful lyrics about the algorithms that define us. “Algorithms Know Us” blends chillwave textures with alt-pop structure—perfect for late-night introspection or quiet commutes through a wired world.

🎧 #SynthPop #Downtempo #CinematicVibes #TechInspired #ModernLife #DigitalIdentity #TheyKnowUs

[Verse 1]
We traded truth for tailored feeds,
A million voices, none to heed.
They whisper back what we might say,
Predict our steps, then pave the way.

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s not a trap, it’s just design—
A quiet script beneath the shine.

[Chorus]
They know us, by the clicks we never made,
By the things we almost said, but let fade.
They know us, in the patterns we ignore,
In the silence behind every open door.

[Verse 2]
The science scans behind the screen,
From DNA to dopamine.
We’re mapped in code, shaped in reply,
Fed by signals we can’t deny.

[Pre-Chorus]
The future came on silent threads,
Not with force, but words we read.

[Chorus]
They know us, by the pauses in our scroll,
By the half-formed dreams we don’t control.
They know us, with a smile and subtle cue,
Serving mirrors that reflect a filtered view.

[Bridge]
Not villains, not machines—just well-designed routines.
We’re walking on a path we helped define.
But somewhere in the noise and shine,
There’s still a voice that feels like mine.

[Final Chorus – Soft or Reframed]
They know us—but not the way we do.


Algorithms Know Us

Algorithms Know

🎧 Get ready to meet Pooh’s Hunny—the lizard-chasing, frog-sniffin’, sunshine-loving pup who rules the backyard with swag. Inspired by the heart of a real dog and the charm of a certain bear who loves “hunny,” this acoustic folk song is full of warmth, mischief, and moments that’ll make you smile like a belly rub on a Saturday morning. Whether you’ve got a dog curled at your feet or just miss chasing grasshoppers, this one’s for you.

[Verse 1]
She’s got paws like velvet, nose up to the breeze,
Tail like a metronome tapping with ease.
She don’t speak in words, but she teaches me—
How to chase moments, how to be free.

[Chorus]
She’s my Pooh’s Hunny, nose to the ground,
Chasing lizards that don’t make sound.
She’ll leap through the grass with a wiggle and spin,
Like every blade holds the start of a grin.

[Verse 2]
She’s on patrol like a backyard guard,
Sniffin’ the breeze and patrollin’ hard.
Once found a frog in the flowerbed dirt,
Gave it a look like, “You go first.”

[Chorus]
She’s my Pooh’s Hunny, nose to the ground,
Chasing lizards that don’t make sound.
She’ll leap through the grass with a wiggle and spin,
Like every blade holds the start of a grin.

[Verse 3]
She circles the yard like she’s got a plan,
Stops for a bug, then chases a can.
Barks at the wind like it's something to say,
Then plops in the shade and calls it a day.

[Chorus]
She’s my Pooh’s Hunny, nose to the ground,
Chasing lizards that don’t make sound.
She’ll leap through the grass with a wiggle and spin,
Like every blade holds the start of a grin.

[Bridge]
She’s got no clue who Pooh Bear is,
But she’d love him for sure—if he tasted like cheese.
And while I do the dishes or mop the floor,
She’s dreaming of lizards and chasing one more.

[Final Chorus]
Yeah, she’s Pooh’s Hunny, nose to the ground,
Chasing lizards that don’t make sound.
She’ll leap through the grass with a wiggle and spin,
And I swear she smiles when the Lizards begin.

Pooh's Hunny

🎧 “City of Dreams”
This one’s for the dreamers stuck in the work or studies grind but still hearing their own rhythm. City of Dreams is about walking through the noise of work, school, deadlines—and still finding your purpose in the middle of it all.
Whether you’re commuting, studying late, or just thinking about what’s next, this track reminds you:
👉 You’re not just playing the game—you’re writing your own lines.

For fans of: Lauv, LÉON, Jon Bellion, Billie Eilish (chill side), H.E.R.
Genre: Indie Pop / Dream Pop / Chill Electro

Hit play. Find your beat. This city moves with you. 🌆🎶

Verse
Morning light, another day calls, stepping in line but standing tall. Suits and ties, but we’ve got our own beat, marching to the rhythm of the city streets.

Pre-Chorus
We play the game, but we write our lines, finding freedom in the words we say. In the rush of the day, we find our song, a quiet strength that keeps us strong.

Chorus
Chime up, get down, in this city of dreams, we wear the crown. Between the lines of the nine-to-five, we find the beat that keeps us alive.

Verse 2
Clock hands spin, but we don't lose sight, of the dreams we chase in the quiet of night. In every email, in every call, there's a piece of us breaking through the walls.

Pre-Chorus
We ride the wave, but we steer our way, finding freedom in the words we say. In the rush of the day, we find our song, a quiet strength that keeps us strong.

Chorus
Chime up, get down, in this city of dreams, we wear the crown. Between the lines of the nine-to-five, we find the beat that keeps us alive.

Bridge
"n the quiet moments, when the lights are low, we find the reasons, the seeds we sow. Every step we take, every dream we chase, it’s the heart we bring that lights up the space.

Chorus
Chime up, get down, in this city of dreams, we wear the crown. Between the lines of the nine-to-five, we find the beat that keeps us alive.

Ciry of Dreams

City of Dreams

“Through Silence Deep” is a reflective journey through moments of solitude, self-doubt, and the quiet rediscovery of strength. With poetic lyrics and a cinematic emotional build, this song speaks to anyone who has ever felt lost in the noise—but found clarity in stillness.

Written with deep vulnerability and hope, it unfolds like a sunrise after rain—subtle, luminous, and sincere. A cracked reflection becomes a symbol of healing, and by the final note, silence transforms into empowerment.

For those walking their own quiet path back to themselves—this is your anthem.

🎵 Primary Genre:
Indie Pop

Verse 1
She moved through days in silence deep,
Chasing time without much sleep.
Stillness once had calmed her mind,
Now it echoed, hard to find.

Pre-Chorus
Caught in shadows, caught in doubt,
Wandering paths she didn’t know about.
The world was loud, but she chose to stay,
In her own thoughts, drifting far away.

Chorus
A whisper came through falling rain,
Soft and strange—but clear again.
A cracked reflection met her eyes,
And showed her truth beneath disguise.

Verse 2
She longed to reach beyond the noise,
To find again her steady voice.
Not just to cope or carry on—
But truly reconnect beyond.

Pre-Chorus
Every tear was a memory,
Building bridges to set her free.
She’d lost the light, but now it glowed,
A harbored strength, the seeds she sowed.

Chorus
A whisper came through falling rain,
Soft and strange—but clear again.
A cracked reflection met her eyes,
And showed her truth beneath disguise.

Bridge
She dimmed her light to match the room,
But dared at last to shake the gloom.
No more chasing praise or gold—
Just peace she could believe and hold.

Verse 3
And when she rose, not needing more,
She walked through wide, familiar doors.
No need to prove or just pretend—
She'd learned to live. And to transcend.

Chorus
A whisper came through falling rain,
Soft and strange—but clear again.
A cracked reflection met her eyes,
And showed her truth beneath disguise.

Outro
So here she stands in the light anew,
With every step, she feels her truth.
In echoes of silence, she's finally free,
Reclaimed her voice, her destiny.
Through silence deep, she learned to be,
A shining star for all to see.

Through Silence Deep

🔊 “Switch Channels Explore-Explore” dives into the emotional rhythm of modern life—surfing between chaos and clarity. With lush synths, alt-pop textures, and vibrant storytelling, this track captures the journey of breaking stale cycles and opening up to new possibilities. For listeners who crave soundscapes that move both heart and mind, this one’s for you.

🎧 Headphones on. Channel switched. Let the exploration begin.
🔥 Full version available now.

[Verse 1]
Switched tides, we seek our way,
Through noise and chatter every day.
Tuned into moments, seconds tenfold,
New channels open, stories foretold.
We're riding waves in a digital sea,
Finding our rhythm, just you and me.
Beating hearts, they sync to the sound,
In this vast world, our voices are found.

[Chorus]
Switch up channels, explore, explore,
Stale loops chatter, always once more.
Open minds seek, watch them ignite,
New channels glimpsed, heading right.
A journey starts with the flick of a switch,
Life's a canvas, let's paint it rich.

[Verse 2]
Sometimes channels bring it down,
Holding on, like a clown.
Feeling lost in the noise and the fuss,
But changing channels, we find our trust.
From the mundane, we break away,
Tuning in to a brighter day.
Every click can reveal a chance,
To find our groove, join in the dance.

[Chorus]
Switch up channels, explore, explore,
Stale loops chatter, always once more.
Open minds seek, watch them ignite,
New channels glimpsed, heading right.
A journey starts with the flick of a switch,
Life's a canvas, let's paint it rich.

[Verse 3]
Step into scenes - flash your light,
Embracing today, it’s perfect and right.
Episodes fade to broken glass,
Forward steps, acceptance last.
Gone are the fears that once held tight,
Reaching for dreams that shimmer bright.
We’re the storytellers, weaving our thread,
In this wild adventure, let the past shed.

[Bridge]
Switch it up, explore, explore,
Like a page, always once more.
Unlock the pathways, rise above,
In the spectrum of life, we find our love.

[Chorus – Final]
Switch up channels, explore, explore,
Stale loops chatter, always once more.
Open minds seek, watch them ignite,
New channels glimpsed, heading right.
With every heartbeat, we rise, we grow,
Creating our future, letting it flow.

Switch Up Channels Explore-Explore

🎙️ Wandering Pasts
A reflective ballad tracing the quiet echoes of memory, longing, and letting go. Rooted in alt-country and indie folk, this song carries soft acoustic textures with a smooth touch of synth, heartfelt lyrics, and the weight of moments passed. For the dreamers, drifters, and those who carry stories in their silence.

🎸 Acoustic soul
🛤️ Alt-country undertones
📝 Original lyrics
🌌 Slow-burning, thoughtful atmosphere
🎧 Best heard with headphones & dim lights

💬 Let me know how Wandering Pasts speaks to you.
🖤 Thanks for listening and supporting independent music.

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#AltCountry #IndieBallad #OriginalMusic #HonestLyrics #HadleyPriceMusic

[Verse 1]
I packed my doubts in a weathered case,
Left the porch light burning low.
Chasing ghosts I never faced,
Down roads I used to know.

[Chorus]
Wandering pasts, they call my name,
Through the stillness, through the flame.
No answers clear, no questions asked—
Just footsteps echoing through the cracks.
Wandering pasts, they never sleep,
They follow close, they run deep.

[Verse 2]
Towns I left and thoughts I hid,
Flicker in rearview glass.
What I outran or never did
Still walks with me at last.
I navigate these winding turns,
With every mile, a lesson learned.
A whisper here, a shadow there,
The weight of choices fills the air.

[Chorus]
Wandering pasts, they call my name,
Through the stillness, through the flame.
No answers clear, no questions asked—
Just footsteps echoing through the cracks.
Wandering pasts, they never sleep,
They follow close, they run deep.

[Bridge]
Old voices rise like morning mist
From letters I never sent.
Every silence, every twist—
Another piece of what I meant.
Like rivers bend and mountains fade,
This journey won’t let me evade.
The stories told in twilight's gleam
weave through each starlit dream.

[Verse 3]
I used to think the past was gone,
But it moves when I move on.
Not to haunt, but to remind—
What we leave is what we find.
In echoes of laughter, in shadows of tears,
In the fabric of days, through the weight of the years.

[Chorus]
Wandering pasts, they call my name,
Through the stillness, through the flame.
No answers clear, no questions asked—
Just footsteps echoing through the cracks.
Wandering pasts, they never sleep,
They follow close, they run deep.

[Outro]
So I'll embrace these winding paths
And let the memories intertwine.
With every step, I’ll find my way,
Wandering pasts make me whole today.
As the sunset paints the sky so vast,
I carry forth my wandering past.

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Wandering Pasts

“The Weaver’s Thread” is a spiritual, mythic folk ballad that weaves ancient imagery with modern soul. With poetic verses and an ethereal chorus, it explores the unseen threads that connect us across time, fate, and mystery. Let this unique melody guide you through the fabric of life—where every path is stitched by something greater.
✨ Follow for more original folk, mythic ballads, and soul-touching songwriting.


🎵 The Weaver’s Thread

In the hush before the morning's light,
The Weaver stirs beyond the night.
With silver strands and timeless grace,
A thread is drawn through time and place.

The Weaver’s thread, so fine, so true,
Spins through the souls of old and new.
A silent loom, a fate unread,
And all move on The Weaver’s thread.

Paths entwine where shadows bend,
Beginnings hide within the end.
Each moment loops in quiet flight,
Stitched in dark and stitched in light.

The Weaver’s thread, so fine, so true,
Spins through the souls of old and new.
A silent loom, a fate unread,
And all move on The Weaver’s thread.

When patterns fray or seams collapse,
The Weaver finds the thread that wraps.
No voice, no hand, yet still it’s said—
A hidden force repairs what’s shed.

The Weaver’s thread, still weaving tight,
Through storms of dusk and threads of light.
Unseen but known, the path is spread—
Each life a stitch on The Weaver’s thread.

The Weaver's Thread

🪜 Climb. Slip. Laugh. Let go.
From hand-over-hand effort to wild, joyful release — this track captures the rhythm of real life - the chore, the glide, and the grace in between.

With heartfelt lyrics, a steady cadence, and metaphor-rich storytelling, Waterslides of Life flows like a memory and lands like a truth you already knew.

🔁 Play it when you need perspective.
🌄 For the sunrise thinker, the late-night drifter, or anyone caught between the climb and the slide.

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💬 Drop a comment below and share your ride.

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Hand over hand, this ladder we climb
Sweat beats your brow, every hard-won line
Just when the top seems lost in the sky
Rushing of water whispers relief is nigh

Now comes the rush, the wild, joyful ride
Waterslides of life, let the currents decide
Laughing through spray, feeling weightless, free
For a moment, just riding, meant to be

Back on the ladder, the climb’s still there
But laughter in your step, breeze in the air
Knowing sometimes the rides come around
Keeps your heart lighter, feet on solid ground

Now comes the rush, the wild, joyful ride
Down waterslides of life, let the currents decide
Laughing through spray, feeling weightless, free
For a moment, just riding, meant to be

Climb with a smile, eyes open wide
Each step’s a story, with slip and slide
Though the ride has passed, it still leaves its shine
And the climb feels lighter as the stars align

Where the climb meets the slip, you find your base
A rhythm of strength in every space
You lean into both—the fall and the slide
And it’s clear it was always one beautiful ride

Now comes the rush, the wild, joyful ride
Down waterslides of life, let the currents decide
Laughing through spray, feeling weightless, free
For a moment, just riding, meant to be


Waterslides of Life

🎵 Climbing Altitude isn't just a pop song—it's a call to rise.
In a world often pulled apart by sides, noise, and blame, this track invites listeners to see from higher ground. It's not written from a throne or a pulpit—but from the view of a spirit trying to understand.
We don't need louder arguments or bigger walls. We need altitude—where empathy, peace, and shared truth come into view.
Stream now. Share it with someone who could use a higher perspective.

🎵 Climbing Altitude


They were caught inside the echo of a war without a face,
Climbing past the smoke lines just to glimpse a safer place.
The ground was full of shouting, but the silence up here grew—
You can’t find peace in chaos ‘til you rise enough to view.

Voices down below still argue in the dust,
But up here, they’re learning what it means to trust.

Climbing altitude to see beyond the fear,
Above the noise, the vision’s getting clear.
It’s not about control or choosing sides—
It’s who can see the whole and still unite.
They don’t need a crown or marching tune,
Just higher ground and wider room.
Climbing altitude…
To change the way we fight, to find the truth in light.

Lines were drawn in anger, but they blurred when seen from high,
Borders looked like shadows underneath a quiet sky.
Down where pride once burned, the fire’s starting to relent—
They’re trading thunder for the calm of better intent.

Elevation isn’t just the view—
It’s the space to ask what’s really true.
The sky don’t favor either wing,
It’s who can rise without the need to win.

Climbing altitude to leave the blame behind,
Above the past, where empathy can shine.
It’s not about retreat or standing tall—
It’s learning how to see the cause in all.
They don’t need a wall or a louder tune,
Just a little grace and clearer room.
Climbing altitude…
To build a world that doesn’t need to break in two.

They’re not above…
They’re just above the fight.

Climbing Altitude

Hadley began composing music at the age of 12, blending curiosity with raw creativity at a time when songwriting tools were limited to pen, paper, and instinct. From those early beginnings, Hadley developed a lifelong knack for turning life’s moments—both big and small—into captivating tracks and songs that resonate across generations.

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Climbing Altitude

Hadley Price

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