Was one the greatest indie songs. It still is...

completely love this song!!! love this part!!!

This will forever be my all time favourite song <3

I never grow tired of listening to this song, just as I will never grow tired of Summer!

Written and Produced by Gold Spectacles. Taken from the debut EP "Flaws and Visions".

Verse 1:
Something was burning on my tongue
And since I told you, I only want to run
So I'm dusting off my suitcase
Facing what's now due
Tying up my bootlace
So I can run to you
Dusting off my suitcase
Facing what's to come
Tying up my bootlace
Girl you're the only one and...

Chorus:
And I'll steal you away
All my decisions now you have made
You'll smile and you'll understand
All our possessions, we'll keep them at hand

Verse 2:
Sunday mornings felt so low
Until I met you, then the feeling seemed to go
The days flash forward when you're around
Lonely nights still drag on in silence that's so profound
So I'm waking up real early
Checking my clock for the time
Wondering if you gonna get here
Before the final chime
Dusting off my suitcase
Facing what's to come
Tying up my bootlace
Girl you're the only one and...

Chorus:
And I'll steal you away
All my decisions now you have made
You'll smile and you'll understand
All our possessions, we'll keep them at hand

Middle 8:
We'll keep them at hand
I'll steal you away

Chorus:
I'll steal you away
All my decisions now you have made
You'll smile and you'll understand
All our possessions, we'll keep them at hand

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Steal You Away

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Something Had To Give

Petrol Station Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XS9s_Ia_iCI


Produced by @bailemusic 
Recorded by Gian Stone 
Mixed by Gian Stone and Harper James
Mastered by Anthony Scott DePerto 
Artwork by Shane Gormley


Lyrics:

We stayed up late to watch a movie
April fools I think a Tuesday
Spring had just arrived
And so our clothes were hanging loosely

We stepped outside
To the old petrol station
Out of nowhere started raining
Kinda suited the occasion
Reminded me of when we spent our whole summer vacation
Two thousand eleven
Sleeping in my basement
Looking back I think that we just spent those 2 weeks wasted
Some side of love we tasted
You find your love you chase it

If I, If I never told you
That I wanna hold you
That I wanna hold you
I just wish it was old news
If I, If I never told you
That I wanna hold you
That I wanna hold you
I just wish it was old news

By now,
Cause you're coming over to my house
You're coming over to my house
Red eyes don't get rid of your doubt
By now,
Cause you're coming over to my house
You're coming over to my house
Red eyes don't get rid of your doubt

We stayed up late to watch the day arrive
Lucky number 25
Take a minute 
Just to live it
And that's when you'll realize
Every now and then 
The worst week makes the best weekend
And everything is better
Because I'm with all my friends
Some suburban kids just getting drunk out in the garden
Sitting by a swimming pool
With the best dressed kid from Harlem
Grass stains on my shoes
My rib cage is bruised
But that side of love we tasted 
You find that stuff you chase it

If I, If I never told you
That I wanna hold you
That I wanna hold you
I just wish it was old news

If I, If I never told you
That I wanna hold you
That I wanna hold you
I just wish it was old news

By now,
Cause you're coming over to my house
You're coming over to my house
Red eyes don't get rid of your doubt
By now,
Cause you're coming over to my house
You're coming over to my house
Red eyes don't get rid of your doubt

I'm not holding out For anything better
Can we just stay here forever? Can we just stay here forever?
I'm not holding out For anything better
Can we just stay here forever? Can we just stay here forever?
I'm not holding out For anything better
Can we just stay here forever? Can we just stay here forever?
I'm not holding out For anything better
Can we just stay here forever? Can we just stay here
Cause I should have told you

By now,
Cause you're coming over to my house
You're coming over to my house
Red eyes don't get rid of your doubt
By now,
Cause you're coming over to my house
You're coming over to my house
Red eyes don't get rid of your doubt

Sorcha Richardson - Petrol Station

The first spark. The unfiltered truth. The version that bore a hole in my chest and whispered, “You’re not alone.”

This mix is where it all began.
No blueprint. No polish. Just raw heart and darkwave bones.
Synth shadows cradle the quiet pain, and when the chorus hits—
it doesn’t just sing.
It cuts.
It carves its way into the soul and stays there.

This version carries weight.
Not softer—steadier. Not simpler—truer.
It’s the sound of trying to hold yourself together with candlelight and chords.

For anyone who’s whispered, “I’m still here,”
this is the echo that says, “I know.”



Little Lights in the Dark - Original Mix

"Native People specialise in crisp indie-dance anthems, the sort of thing that can make you dance and still pull your heartstrings." - Clash

"The perfect soundtrack to summer" - Abbie McCarthy, BBC Introducing

Management:
sean@rebelrebelartists.co.uk
nick@rebelrebelartists.co.uk

Online/Radio PR:
joe@pavementmedia.com

Produced, mixed & mastered by Oz Craggs @ Hidden Track Studios, Folkestone.


Call Me

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'Die Young' EP out Nov. 11 via 10K Islands. Pre-order here: https://brettsounds.bandcamp.com/album/die-young-ep

Very limited number of cassettes have been pressed for this release. Enjoy!

Modern Classic

I laid on my back / An echo of silence / Floating on top a shallow pool of self awareness / Or a lack there of when I saw your face and I knew / That you were drunk

I laid on my back / An echo of silence / Floating on top a shallow pool of self awareness / Or a lack there of when I saw your face and I knew / That you had just cum / And you were far from done

All we want to do is to be something, be something we're not / But all we really need is to have someone to hold us when we're drunk

It's more than just sex / It's more than our bodies / It's more than a movement made from self loathing and irony / But I don't know what to call quite just yet / So I'm gonna shut up / Cuz I'm so far from done

All we want to do is to be something, be something we're not / But all we really need is to have someone to hold us when we're drunk

Written by Ryan Marshall Lawhon
Produced by Ryan Marshall Lawhon
Mixed by Jason Suwito
Mastered by Gene Grimaldi

Drunk

Xylos - Summerlong

Ancient Dust

She Was A Dancer out nowwwe!!! So happy to share it, check it out :))) 

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Xylos - Summerlong

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