Daytona Dreaming has a way with synths. Bringing out the 80s sounds for a ride. Listen and escape reality.

Daytona Dreaming - Electric Voyager

Sunlover Records Compilation VOL. 2 - Maximum Workout

VHS Dreams - Body Heat

I wanted to be part of somebody's fresh start
And the feelings I found
Would leave me wanting, wanting more

You never know what is coming your way
Through the eye of the storm
There are the raging, raging waves

It's black, blue, hot-white, blood on the floor
Taking everything I can get through the door
It's not good it's plain to see
Let you abuse me, abuse me

I love you while the sun goes does
As a ghost, I wander
I'll love you on my own
Like a ghost

Out of your room, and into the hall
There are tiles on the floor
Like a Checker board that's broken
I see red wax from the nights gone before
In the organised chaos
That makes want you, want you more

I'm black, blue, hot-white, barely alive
Doing anything I can do to survive
Comme Jules et Jim chaque nuit
But it is futile, futile woah

I love you while the sun goes does
As a ghost, I wander
I'll love you on my own
As a ghost

You let the sun go down on me that night
Right before my eyes a moment came alive
If I had never said the things that I said
Would I still have died?
Would I still have died?

I love you while the sun goes does
As a ghost, I wander
I'll love you on my own
As a ghost

Ghost

Another Lady

L.A. Chillin'

"Pour une biguine avec toi", singed by Marc Lavoine was released on 1984. I was 5 years old. One of the track that marked my childhood.

Pour une Biguine avec Toi - Marc Lavoine (Synthbuster Synthwave remix)

Nifty Collective-Red Line Sequence

Higher Power w/ Swampy101 (master)

Broken Arcade

She wore the sky like a velvet disguise
Dancing with ghosts in electric blue eyes
He spoke in riddles, a language of wires
A touch like a secret, a flicker, a fire

We were strangers in our own dream
Flickering faces on a dead screen
Now the silence knows my name
And I’m the only one to blame

No more echoes in the static
No more whispers through the glass
Love was never automatic
It just fades, it doesn’t last
No more shadows in the starlight
No more voices in my head
We were beautiful and tragic
But now our radio is dead

She hummed a song from a long-lost year
Played it backwards so no one could hear
I kept her heartbeat in a cassette shell
Now it’s warbling soft like a carousel

We were poems with broken rhymes
Falling forward through old times
Now the mirror won’t reflect
What my memory can’t protect

No more echoes in the static
No more whispers through the glass
Love was never automatic
It just fades, it doesn’t last
No more shadows in the starlight
No more voices in my head
We were beautiful and tragic
But now our radio is dead

I still hear her in the hallway
In that synth-sweet minor key
But she's only made of reverb
And the part of me I couldn't keep

No more echoes in the static
No more whispers through the glass
No more futures made of plastic
Just a slow collapsing past
No more shadows in the starlight
Just a pulse that won’t reset
We were beautiful and tragic
But now our radio is dead

Echoes in the Static (Redux) (feat. Vin Archer)

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released October 15, 2025

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Ghost

Nicolas Rixon