Objets Perdus

I’m standing at the edge, just watching the sky, Dreams in my pocket, but they’re wearing thin, why? Took all the chances, some flew, some fell, I guess I’ll count the scars that I won’t ever tell. I spent too long waiting, thought it would all click, But life’s a puzzle that don’t fit with tricks. I asked for answers, but they just left me here, Staring at the road, filled with smoke and fear. Oh, I’ve been running with my eyes closed tight, But the echoes in the rearview call me through the night. All the places I’ve been, all the things I’ve done, Am I who I am, or just a race I’ve won? The clock’s been ticking, like it’s counting me out, I’m fighting for a future, but I’m lost in doubt. Made a million choices, thought I knew what’s right, Now I’m stuck in the middle, with no end in sight. I wear my mistakes like they’re medals on my chest, Like some twisted badge for every half-assed quest. I’m not the hero, but I’m not the fool, I’ve been learning, but I’m breaking all the rules. Oh, I’ve been running with my eyes closed tight, But the echoes in the rearview call me through the night. All the places I’ve been, all the things I’ve done, Am I who I am, or just a race I’ve won? I’m not afraid to fail, but I don’t know how to win, I’m running in circles, but I’m starting to spin. The future’s a mystery, the past’s just a game, I’m trying to break free, but I’m still feeling the same. Oh, I’ve been running with my eyes closed tight, But the echoes in the rearview call me through the night. All the places I’ve been, all the things I’ve done, Am I who I am, or just a race I’ve won? So here’s to the road I’ll never forget, To the hopes that burn and the things I regret. I’ll keep moving forward, but I’ll never outrun, The echoes in the rearview—they’re never gone.

Verse 1 Teri galiyon se jo guzarta hoon,Har mod pe tera pata milta hai...Tere hone ka ehsaas ab bhi hai,Par tu kahin bhi nazar nahi aati... Tujhe chaaha tha dil se zyada,Par tujhko meri zaroorat nahi...Meri aankhon ka jo sapna tha,Woh adhura raha, woh adhura raha... Chorus (Emotional High Note) 💔 Tera naam lab pe rahe,Chahe duniya mujhe bhool jaaye...Meri mohabbat bas meri rahi,Tujh tak kabhi na yeh aa paaye... 💔 Verse 2 Main tere liye lad bhi sakta tha,Par majboori ka saaya bada tha...Mujhko chhodke tu aage badh gayi,Aur main phir bhi wahi khada tha... Meri khushiyon ka ek hi sabab tha,Par tu ne mujhe samjha nahi...Main door chala gaya khud se bhi,Ab meri parchai bhi saath nahi... Chorus (Final – High Energy & Full Emotion) 💔 Tera naam lab pe rahe,Chahe duniya mujhe bhool jaaye...Meri mohabbat bas meri rahi,Tujh tak kabhi na yeh aa paaye... 💔 Outro (Whispering Pain – Fade Out 🎶) Tu has rahi hai kisi aur ke saath,Main ro raha hoon khud se hi baat...Tujhse kehna tha dil ki kahani,Par chhupa gaya sab, majboori ke saath... 💔

[Verse] I like this girl but I feel I’m being played She seems to like me but is it just her self-esteem parade Breaking down over little things Addiction dances while the sorrow sings [Verse 2] Nights alone with memories we"ve made Haunted by the smile I can"t evade Her touch is cold a shadow of delight Lost in the echoes of our endless fight [Chorus] Is it love or a painful charade Heartbreak parades in this cruel masquerade Seeing reflections that only fade I’m drowning in the tears we’ve made [Bridge] Watching her walk away and stay the same In this twisted game no one takes the blame A love so sweet now turned to shade Waiting for dawn in this lonely cascade [Verse 3] Promises whispered on a summer night Now just words lost in the morning light Chasing dreams in a broken frame Holding onto love that’s turned to pain [Chorus] Is it love or a painful charade Heartbreak parades in this cruel masquerade Seeing reflections that only fade I’m drowning in the tears we’ve made

Wakes up early with a tune in his head Picks up his guitar, lets the riff spread Switches to drums, lays down the groove Got a hundred ideas before his third bowel move. (needs a doctor) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From metal to blues, funk to the soul Hybrew won’t stop ‘til he’s sent ‘em in (click to receive) Hybrew’s got a million songs More jams than college kids smoke bongs Guitar’s on fire, drums keep the time Flooding your phone with another rhyme (look in the mirror and whine, saggy boobs is a crime) Family group chat’s blowin up again (never included) New demo sent to every friend Some say genius, most say insane you know You click that the thing replay it again and again (share and subscribe) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From country to jazz, doom to punk Hybrew won’t stop. there"s a jam called thunk"d (Soundcloud check it out) Hybrew’s got a million songs Hell,every day, he"s got another one. Guitar’s on fire, phone alert again at night Flooding your phone annoying alright. (nobody ever replies) He don’t need no label deal Ain’t going for fame, just recording what’s real (I thought I had talent) One man band with a dream so strong By the time you reply, he’s got three more songs (throw noodles on the wall see what sticks) One day gone, five tracks made Another riff and musical tracks laid. Hybrew’s still jammin’ with no end in sight Better check your inbox, he sent one last night. Mosquitos get raid and maybe I"ll get paid. Like old school mafia maybe I"ll get made.

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Prometimos un amor, lleno de pasión, juramos no dejarlo apagar. Pero en este amor ya no queda nada, sólo sombras de lo que un día fue esa llama. La pasión de este amor poco a poco se perdió, la pasión entre los dos lentamente se apagó. Mi amor se desvanece entre las cenizas, de lo que un día fue tu fuego. Y quisiera saber qué pasó aquí, quisiera entender por qué se apagó. Cómo recobrar la llama de lo que fue, porque me está matando que sea así. *[Pre-coro]* Las noches se han vuelto silenciosas, los días pasan sin emoción. El espacio entre nosotros es tan grande, que no sé cómo cruzarlo sin tu calor. *[Coro]* Tarde entendí que ya no era lo mismo para ti, tarde aprendí que no querías seguir así. Pero no logro entender qué quieres hacer, dime qué fue lo que pasó aquí. Quisiera entender, quisiera entender. Ya no eres igual, ya no me besas, ni me abrazas como solías hacerlo. No sabes cómo duele vivir de recuerdos de lo que fue, de lo que un día fue pasión. Explícame por qué fue pasión y por qué ya no lo es. *[Puente]* El eco de tu risa ya no está, tus caricias se han vuelto frías. Siento que te vas, pero no dices nada, me dejas con preguntas, me dejas en la nada. Quisiera saber si esto aún tiene salvación, si hay una chispa escondida entre el dolor. O si simplemente debo dejarte ir, aunque en mi pecho siga ardiendo este amor. *[Coro Final]* Tarde entendí que ya no era lo mismo para ti, tarde aprendí que no querías seguir así. Pero no logro entender qué quieres hacer, dime qué fue lo que pasó aquí. Quisiera entender, quisiera entender. Ya no eres igual, ya no me besas, ni me abrazas como solías hacerlo. No sabes cómo duele vivir de recuerdos de lo que fue, de lo que un día fue pasión. Explícame por qué fue pasión, y por qué ya no lo es. Explícame por qué fue pasión, y por qué ya no lo es.

The damn European Parliament, forced me to come here and listen to this song. Top 1 in the charts of the European Parliament. 20 years later some kid will feel nostalgic for thiiiiss. I cancelled YouTube premium, so i could get an ad while listening to this. I gave this masterpiece to my grandfather to listen to. Grandfather listened, patted me on the shoulder and crossed out my name from the will. We owe KSI an apology. I used to live opposite the psychiatric hospital, but after listening to this track, I live opposite the house. Im gonna set this as my alarm, so i wake up before it. These girls are on another level: they don"t need autotune to make my ears bleed. I"d listen to this song outside when walking so if a robber takes my phone, he"d give it back to me. We owe KSI an apology broooo. This makes Thick Of It, look like a masterpiece.

Wakes up early with a tune in his head Picks up his guitar, lets the riff spread Switches to drums, lays down the groove Got a hundred ideas before his third bowel move. (needs a doctor) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From metal to blues, funk to the soul Hybrew won’t stop ‘til he’s sent ‘em in (click to receive) Hybrew’s got a million songs More jams than college kids smoke bongs Guitar’s on fire, drums keep the time Flooding your phone with another rhyme (look in the mirror and whine, saggy boobs is a crime) Family group chat’s blowin up again (never included) New demo sent to every friend Some say genius, most say insane you know You click that the thing replay it again and again (share and subscribe) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From country to jazz, doom to punk Hybrew won’t stop. there"s a jam called thunk"d (Soundcloud check it out) Hybrew’s got a million songs Hell,every day, he"s got another one. Guitar’s on fire, phone alert again at night Flooding your phone annoying alright. (nobody ever replies) He don’t need no label deal Ain’t going for fame, just recording what’s real (I thought I had talent) One man band with a dream so strong By the time you reply, he’s got three more songs (throw noodles on the wall see what sticks) One day gone, five tracks made Another riff and musical tracks laid. Hybrew’s still jammin’ with no end in sight Better check your inbox, he sent one last night. Mosquitos get raid and maybe I"ll get paid. Like old school mafia maybe I"ll get made.

Wakes up early with a tune in his head Picks up his guitar, lets the riff spread Switches to drums, lays down the groove Got a hundred ideas before his third bowel move. (needs a doctor) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From metal to blues, funk to the soul Hybrew won’t stop ‘til he’s sent ‘em in (click to receive) Hybrew’s got a million songs More jams than college kids smoke bongs Guitar’s on fire, drums keep the time Flooding your phone with another rhyme (look in the mirror and whine, saggy boobs is a crime) Family group chat’s blowin up again (never included) New demo sent to every friend Some say genius, most say insane you know You click that the thing replay it again and again (share and subscribe) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From country to jazz, doom to punk Hybrew won’t stop. there"s a jam called thunk"d (Soundcloud check it out) Hybrew’s got a million songs Hell,every day, he"s got another one. Guitar’s on fire, phone alert again at night Flooding your phone annoying alright. (nobody ever replies) He don’t need no label deal Ain’t going for fame, just recording what’s real (I thought I had talent) One man band with a dream so strong By the time you reply, he’s got three more songs (throw noodles on the wall see what sticks) One day gone, five tracks made Another riff and musical tracks laid. Hybrew’s still jammin’ with no end in sight Better check your inbox, he sent one last night. Mosquitos get raid and maybe I"ll get paid. Like old school mafia maybe I"ll get made.

Wakes up early with a tune in his head Picks up his guitar, lets the riff spread Switches to drums, lays down the groove Got a hundred ideas before his third bowel move. (needs a doctor) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From metal to blues, funk to the soul Hybrew won’t stop ‘til he’s sent ‘em in (click to receive) Hybrew’s got a million songs More jams than college kids smoke bongs Guitar’s on fire, drums keep the time Flooding your phone with another rhyme (look in the mirror and whine, saggy boobs is a crime) Family group chat’s blowin up again (never included) New demo sent to every friend Some say genius, most say insane you know You click that the thing replay it again and again (share and subscribe) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From country to jazz, doom to punk Hybrew won’t stop. there"s a jam called thunk"d (Soundcloud check it out) Hybrew’s got a million songs Hell,every day, he"s got another one. Guitar’s on fire, phone alert again at night Flooding your phone annoying alright. (nobody ever replies) He don’t need no label deal Ain’t going for fame, just recording what’s real (I thought I had talent) One man band with a dream so strong By the time you reply, he’s got three more songs (throw noodles on the wall see what sticks) One day gone, five tracks made Another riff and musical tracks laid. Hybrew’s still jammin’ with no end in sight Better check your inbox, he sent one last night. Mosquitos get raid and maybe I"ll get paid. Like old school mafia maybe I"ll get made.

Wakes up early with a tune in his head Picks up his guitar, lets the riff spread Switches to drums, lays down the groove Got a hundred ideas before his third bowel move. (needs a doctor) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From metal to blues, funk to the soul Hybrew won’t stop ‘til he’s sent ‘em in (click to receive) Hybrew’s got a million songs More jams than college kids smoke bongs Guitar’s on fire, drums keep the time Flooding your phone with another rhyme (look in the mirror and whine, saggy boobs is a crime) Family group chat’s blowin up again (never included) New demo sent to every friend Some say genius, most say insane you know You click that the thing replay it again and again (share and subscribe) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From country to jazz, doom to punk Hybrew won’t stop. there"s a jam called thunk"d (Soundcloud check it out) Hybrew’s got a million songs Hell,every day, he"s got another one. Guitar’s on fire, phone alert again at night Flooding your phone annoying alright. (nobody ever replies) He don’t need no label deal Ain’t going for fame, just recording what’s real (I thought I had talent) One man band with a dream so strong By the time you reply, he’s got three more songs (throw noodles on the wall see what sticks) One day gone, five tracks made Another riff and musical tracks laid. Hybrew’s still jammin’ with no end in sight Better check your inbox, he sent one last night. Mosquitos get raid and maybe I"ll get paid. Like old school mafia maybe I"ll get made.

[Verse] Two hearts in shadows playing mind games Medic whispers Heavy hides in flames Silence screams louder than words unspoken Love like a waltz emotions interwoven [Verse 2] Glances stolen when no one sees Heavy grins as Medic"s heart flees Hiding truths behind their masks Love is dangerous in forbidden tasks [Chorus] Dancing in the dark unseen Love hidden yet so keen Steps in secret paths so tight Two souls in the night [Verse 3] Medic"s eyes speak of fears unknown Heavy’s heart feels like a stone Their bond is silent their love discreet In this waltz they never meet [Bridge] Dreams of a world where they’re free Together they"d waltz for eternity But reality pulls them apart This hidden waltz breaks their heart [Verse 4] Behind closed doors their hands touch Fingers tremble they feel so much Words unsaid they carry weight In hidden love they find their fate