This song brings bk so many unhealed memories

I’ve been Savin’ me music for you to listen

Holidays suck, my parents were fuckin losers. I idolized a lot of people I felt personal relations to that were very successful. I’m older and a lot of those people aged and died. It’s shitty to wonder what was important to them then what they’d do

Aye beautiful 😻 hehe 😜 lovesss this song 🎧

Scars & Souvenirs

Not Meant to Be

Aku yang Bertahan

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Mr. Fantastic Dreams

[Verse 1]
Static crackles whispers through the air
Spin the dial chasing that electric flare
Voices humming out from some far-off land
Radio waves carving lines across the sand

[Verse 2]
Echoes twisting like smoke in the night
Melody grabs me pulls me into flight
Fingers tap the rhythm on the dashboard frame
Every song different but the soul stays the same

[Chorus]
Tune in turn on let the speakers roar
Foot tapping heart thumping can't ignore
Sounds rolling like thunder filling this room
In the radio's glow under the soft-lit moon

[Verse 3]
Golden years spinning out in stereo dreams
Lost in the haze carried by sonic beams
Cruising highways headphones are a crown
Each track a heartbeat as the city winds down

[Bridge]
Crackling speakers shouting stories untold
Songs of revolution new and bold
Running on frequencies we'll never lose
Broadcasting truth in the grooves of our shoes

[Chorus]
Tune in turn on let the speakers roar
Foot tapping heart thumping can't ignore
Sounds rolling like thunder filling this room
In the radio's glow under the soft-lit moon

Tune In & Rock Out

Inspired by Knuckles' "Feel The Fury" from the Roblox game - Sonic.exe Outcome Memories

Taste The Fire

Produced by Mark Xenophontos

Lyrics by Mark Xenophontos

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Nostalgia's bleeding out
Blockbuster's dead and cold
Netflix killed our Friday nights
Stories left untold

Hollow souls and hearts for sale
I remember better days

When you could touch, when you could feel
With your hands something real
Now the static fills my head
But hope ain't buried, love's not dead

Hollywood feeds us their lies
Auto-tune and compromise
Plastic skin and vacant stares
Nobody really cares

Lost and searching, truth grows pale
I remember simpler ways

When you could touch, when you could feel
With your hands something real
Now the static fills my head
But hope ain't buried, love's not dead

Remember when we burned so bright
Before they stole our Friday nights
Now I'm screaming through the void
For something they can't destroy
Something they can't destroy

I still touch, I still feel
With these hands something real
Cut the static from my head
Hope ain't buried, love's not dead
Hope ain't buried, love's not dead

Something real, something real
Love's not dead, love's not dead
Something real, love's not dead
Something real

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Hostal Handshake is an Athenian hard rock/stoner band formed in 2002. After releasing promos "H2" (2002), "Public Affairs" (2003), and "Bitched Up!" (2005), they launched their acclaimed debut album "Hellish" in 2007 via Secret Port Records. While there are no plans for live performances, Hostal Handshake intends to release new studio material (singles,EPs or ...albums!) from 2025 onwards.

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