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Memory Lane
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Memory Lane adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Rebel Music / gamma. tarafından 13 Şubat 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıHere's To The End
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Çıkış Tarihi13 Şubat 2026
FirmaRebel Music / gamma.
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Valence
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Enerji
BPM117

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Logan Michael
Logan Michael
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Logan Michael
Logan Michael
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Logan Michael
Logan Michael
Producer
Chris Piquette
Chris Piquette
Producer

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[Verse 1]
Empty faces in a crowd, tryna find your way out
All the people here are either drug dealers or dropouts
And everybody's talking, but no one seems to listen
Most of them end up at 5 a.m. doing lines in someone's kitchen
All the girls are taking shots, acting like they're still in high school
Frat boys on the back porch smoking cigarettes, drinking High Noons
What the hell are you doing here?
You don't belong here, you don't belong here, but
[Chorus]
Eighteen turns into twenty-eight
You look back, nitpick all your mistakes
The good years, they came and went too fast
Half drunk, still dwelling on the past
You had big dreams and bigger plans
Sidetracked, halted, worked out in the end
Stuck here, living in a dying town
Too scared to pack up and move out
Every day stays the same, it's a shame
Your whole life's just a trip down memory lane
[Verse 2]
A little rough around the edges, off the whiskey, you get reckless
Never been to church, but you're convinced you know what hell is
Same old bar on Friday nights, but you're not looking for a wife
'Cause growing up, all you did was watch your parents fight
You afraid to die alone, it's a never-ending cycle
Checking wrinkles in the mirror, wondering where did all the time go?
It's a subtle certainty, you're not where you wanna be
That's the thing about life, it ain't fair and it sure don't come cheap
[Chorus]
Eighteen turns into twenty-eight
You look back, nitpick all your mistakes
The good years, they came and went too fast
Half drunk, still dwelling on the past
You had big dreams and bigger plans
Sidetracked, halted, worked out in the end
Stuck here, living in a dying town
Too scared to pack up and move out
Every day stays the same, it's a shame
Your whole life's just a trip down memory lane
[Instrumental]
Eighteen turns into twenty-eight
You look back, nitpick all your mistakes
Caught up reliving the golden years
What the hell are you doing here?
Written by: Logan Michael
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