Frequencies - HC: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Frequencies

3

Hip-Hop/Rap

Frequencies adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak HC Music tarafından 21 Nisan 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıFrequencies - Single

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AlbümFrequencies - Single

Çıkış Tarihi21 Nisan 2026

FirmaHC Music

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM93

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

HC

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Joshua Holly

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

HC

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

I left it all on that last record

Thought the static won

Screens off lights cut four walls and a mic stand

Dust on the console haven't touched it in I don't know how long

Last track bled me out left the booth like a crime scene

Told myself I'd rest but rest turned into silence

Silence turned into nothing

Nothing started feeling permanent

I scroll through the sessions every file sounds like a ghost

Timestamps from a version of me that had something to say

Now I just sit here rewinding the same frequencies

Hoping one of them hits different

Hoping one of them breaks through

I don't need it to be perfect

I just need it to be something

I'm reaching through the frequencies

Pulling sound from broken memories

Every signal fading in and out

Till the noise becomes the melody

Somewhere in the static I can hear it calling out

Hands still shaking when I open up the session

But shaking ain't the same as stopping I learned that the hard way

Laid a kick drum down it hit like a heartbeat

First thing that felt alive in months and I just let it loop

Four bars turned to eight eight turned to a structure

Structure turned to something I could stand on without crumbling

The static isn't gone nah it never really leaves

It just shifts from the driver's seat to riding in the back

I'm not building on clean ground I'm building on the wreckage

Stacking new walls on foundations that already cracked

But cracked don't mean collapsed

And collapsed don't mean it's over

I'm reaching through the frequencies

Pulling sound from broken memories

Every signal fading in and out

Till the noise becomes the melody

Somewhere in the static I can hear it calling out

They wrote HC off like the signal went dead

But the boy was in the basement rewiring his head

Studio smells like cold coffee and something worth finishing

First time in forever that the red light don't feel like a warning

I got twelve new ideas fighting for the tracklist

Every one of them born in the dark with no permission

This the frequency they couldn't kill with all that interference

I was down in the descent but I was taking notes the whole time

See the static made me sharper not softer

Taught me how to hear the melody under the noise

Built a whole cathedral out of sessions no one asked for

Now the signal's locked and I'm not letting go

I know the dark is coming back around

It always does

But now I know what I can build

Before it pulls me under

I'm reaching through the frequencies

Pulling sound from broken memories

Every signal breaking through the ground

Till the noise becomes the melody

Somewhere in the static I can hear it calling out

New project on the drive

Written by: Joshua Holly

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