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Future Nostalgia
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Future Nostalgia was released on November 21, 2025 by BitSonix Limited as a part of the album The Hype of a Showgirl
ReleasedNovember 21, 2025
LabelBitSonix Limited
LanguageEnglish
BPM67
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Silicone dreams and dopamine streams We stare at the glass like it's showing us
Dreams Every face is filtered clean
A thousand friends but no one speaks The world's on fire but the air is fine
You breathe in smog, call it city shine Food's got plastic, the ocean's sick
A billion views but you won't get clicks They won't see it till it's over
Till the signals fade to noise When the future feels like closure
And they're staring at the void History's written in pixels and paint
They'll call this the golden age While drowning in rain
Your phone's been listening the whole damn time
Knows your secrets, knows your crimes No one reads, they just recite
They own your soul, you gave them rights
Kids grow up on LED skies Their first love's a screen with synthetic eyes
A billionaire laugh sends rockets high While the homeless man learns how to die
They won't see it till it's over Till the signals fade to noise
When the future feels like closure And they're staring at the void
History's written in pixels and paint They'll call this the golden age
While drowning in rain
Crypto kings, invisible wealth Healthcare costs more than health itself
Click, swipe, don't stop, don't think Your attention's a drug, they keep you weak
Buy the trend, chase the high Trust the news, don't ask why
The truth's a joke, the joke's a lie We got wifi, but no blue sky
Crypto kings, invisible wealth Healthcare costs more than health itself
Click, swipe, don't stop, don't think Your attention's a drug, they keep you weak
Buy the trend, chase the high Trust the news, don't ask why
The truth's a joke, the joke's a lie We got wifi, but no blue sky
They won't see it till it's over Till the signals fade to noise
When the future feels like closure And they're staring at the void
History's written in pixels and paint They'll call this the golden age
While drowning in rain
Static home, empty streets Neon glow, but no one breathes
Written by: Frank Kemp
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