Pete Droge - Fade Away Blue (2025) [Hi-Res]

Artist: Pete Droge
Title: Fade Away Blue
Year Of Release: 2025
Label: Missing Piece Records
Genre: Folk Rock, Americana, Singer-Songwriter
Quality: Mp3 320 kbps / FLAC (tracks) / 24bit-48kHz FLAC (tracks)
Total Time: 40:42
Total Size: 96.6 / 256 / 495 MB
WebSite: Album Preview
Tracklist:Title: Fade Away Blue
Year Of Release: 2025
Label: Missing Piece Records
Genre: Folk Rock, Americana, Singer-Songwriter
Quality: Mp3 320 kbps / FLAC (tracks) / 24bit-48kHz FLAC (tracks)
Total Time: 40:42
Total Size: 96.6 / 256 / 495 MB
WebSite: Album Preview
1. You Called Me Kid (4:00)
2. Sundown at Francis Nash (4:23)
3. Song for Barbara Ann (5:01)
4. Gypsy Rose (4:02)
5. Lonely Mama (3:25)
6. Fade Away Blue (3:13)
7. Skeleton Crew (4:10)
8. Fading Fast (4:48)
9. Bare Tree (4:20)
10. Taking Leave of My Senses (3:27)
On Fade Away Blue, Pete Droge returns with a record steeped in rich Americana, melancholy introspection, and a craftsman's attention to detail. Known for his mid-’90s alt-folk gems and collaborations with the likes of Cameron Crowe and Pearl Jam’s Mike McCready, Droge steps back into the spotlight with a collection that feels timeless and deeply personal.
These are songs of longing, reckoning, and fragile hope—wrapped in dusty harmonies, understated guitar work, and the kind of songwriting that rewards quiet attention. Fade Away Blue feels like a late-night drive through the backroads of the soul, where every line lingers and every note knows exactly where it belongs.
For fans of Tom Petty, Neil Finn, or Aimee Mann, this is a mature, slow-burning beauty of a record—an album that doesn't shout to be heard, but whispers straight to the heart.
These are songs of longing, reckoning, and fragile hope—wrapped in dusty harmonies, understated guitar work, and the kind of songwriting that rewards quiet attention. Fade Away Blue feels like a late-night drive through the backroads of the soul, where every line lingers and every note knows exactly where it belongs.
For fans of Tom Petty, Neil Finn, or Aimee Mann, this is a mature, slow-burning beauty of a record—an album that doesn't shout to be heard, but whispers straight to the heart.