Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Burning

Scanners - Salvation

You don't need
To explain yourself anymore, anymore
You don't need
To explain yourself anymore, anymore

It's time you stop
Being on defense
It's time you stop
Being on defense

Let others
Figure you out
Figure you out
Figure you out
Figure you out

You were never to blame
You were never to blame
You've always been the same
You've always been the same

Something happened
Long ago
Something happened
Long ago

Let others
Figure you out
Figure you out
Figure you out
Figure you out

You'll never know the truth, or
Do you want the truth
Do you want the truth
Do you want the truth

Clear your mind
From this clout
Clear your mind
From this clout

And

Let others
Figure you out
Figure you out
Figure you out
Figure you out

Let others, Figure you out

This world just doesnt feel right anymore. Sometimes everything just gets too much. So i keep locking myself up, in thoughts of better times.

This is Volume 5 of a series of nostalgic synthwave songs, with the sound and feel of the 80´s. Meant to carry you back to times where it seemed all so much better.
Close your eyes and drift into a nostalgic dreamscape.
Let the warm analog synths, lush guitar riffs, and pulsing rhythms take you back to long-forgotten nights — filled with hope, loss, and everything in between.

Perfect for late-night drives, creative moments, or simply letting go and getting lost in thought.
Let the music carry you — through warm sunsets, rainy streets, flickering city lights, and the quiet echoes of a time long past.

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Something Real

Here Dead He Lies

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Wye Oak -Civilian

Someone is watching

There are strangers in my house
They came through the water as I crossed over

Now all my little strangers like children dance with me They're playing ring­a­rosy
All fall down inside of me

Blood of my blood, Flesh of my flesh We are one My passenger
And I think the stars
Are peepholes in the firmament

Someone is watching

I heard your footsteps on the wooden floor
But I couldn't face what was behind the door
When the student is ready, the teacher will appear I have many spirits and they're always near

Blood of my blood, Flesh of my flesh 
We are one My passenger

And I think the stars
Are peepholes in the firmament

Someone is watching

Mixed by Ewan Pearson
￼​℗ © 2 0 1 6 H u n t e r A s a H o r s e

Let others, Figure you out

MDRJR

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