543rd 2HourTrackSundays Event (2HTS543)
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The participants have two hours to make a song and additional 15 minutes are granted for mastering and uploading. The chat happens on Discord. See the attachment for this week's theme video!
Entries (12)
1 bit again ^_^
Files fade to gray
Memories slip away
Bit by bit they fray
Photos full of cheer
Now they disappear
Gone year after year
I say save your dreams today
Don't let them decay, don't let them decay
Bit by bit they bust
Change becomes a must
Photos full of cheer
Now they disappear
Gone year after year
I say save your dreams today
Don't let them decay, don't let them decay
Not really a song, more of a casual assault
So Much genuine Peace, and Genuine Respect to each of You precious amazing & Beings !!!!
dreamin so
metaphor
Invisible animal
seminole settler
searchin' for
antidote
living slow
bungalow
in the zone
indigo
rock n roll
vertigo
scorpio
now you know
hey
hey
wait
hey
wait
hey
hey
matador
made of bone
torero
long ago
centerfold
kill for gold
stretch the soul
rational
make it home
make it home
make it home
make it home
[Miri Mizuhiki]
It used to be
You and me
But now it's like a memory
I see it now in 480p
Still press play and rinse, repeat
Is it flimsy as a piece of plastic
Some call it old but I call it classic
Used to be clear but now it's static
Maybe I'm being a lil dramatic
You locked me away in your old hard drive
It's like you always wanna give me a hard time
Like you don't know how hard I try
To just hear you say that "I'm fine"
[maximilianbeans]
Floppy disks, oh, they’re my treasure
Memories stored, no stress all pleasure
From Street Fighter fights to a Pac-Man chase
In that - arcade glow, we found our place
Now I scroll through screens, everything’s fast
I just crave those days when the fun would last
Back when save meant a disk in a drive
And the gang in-person to watch it all live
So here’s to the games and the friends I miss
Those floppy disk dreams were such a bliss
In this digital age, I’ll always look back
On those arcade nights and the electro track
Floppy disks, oh, they’re my treasure
Memories stored, no stress all pleasure
From Street Fighter fights to a Pac-Man chase
In that - arcade glow, we found our place