Wizhum - Vending Machine Hearts

You never really leave the 80s. They leave you. 🎧 Stream everywhere ↓ Spotify → open.spotify.com/artist/6GupeLfP3txIBHjq31jbTC?si=Cez7LtyOSSOMo_QfuJ8gJg YouTube → music.youtube.com/channel/UCRYFahBXX5kt5Mb9o33KNgw Deezer → deezer.com/artist/355106272 Apple Music → music.apple.com/us/artist/wizhum/1851527191 Tag someone who needs to hear this 🎶 https://www.instagram.com/wizhummusic https://www.tiktok.com/@wizhummusic #newretrowave #synthwave #retrowave #dreamwave #chillwave #80s #vaporwave #hollywoodlights #romanticsynthwave #neoncity #retrovibes #synthpop #themidnight #timecop1983 #fm84 — — —I keep your voice in the treble of old speakers, humming when the room goes still A careless laugh trapped in a chorus I can’t quite learn, but I try to anyway We were electric in a quiet way, pretending we didn’t need the map Just streetlight halos and a promise neither of us said out loud Now I’m older in the mirror, softer at the edges, braver with the truth I don’t blame the weather for the distance, I don’t blame the songs I just carry what we were like a jacket that still smells like summer smoke And it fits on lonely evenings when I can’t sleep I used to chase perfection like a radio signal, turning dials until my hands shook But you taught me how to stay, how to breathe through static and let it pass If I could send one message through the years, I’d keep it simple I’m sorry for the moments I went silent when you needed sound Some nights I feel you near in the glow of vending machines and motel signs Like we’re still learning how to be fearless, still learning how to let go If love is a highway, I’m not racing anymore I’m driving steady, windows cracked, letting the city noise fade And when the last synth sighs out, I finally forgive myself