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Raindrops In Ruby
Nico Laurent
Verified Artist
Nico Laurent
Hailing from the sprawling city of Chicago, known for its gusty winds and hearty deep-dish pizzas, the one and only Nico Laurent has been making waves in the musical landscape with his undeniable talent and contagious energy. Born to an imaginative mother who weaved narratives that enchanted Nico's world and a meticulous father whose precision for constructing circuit boards was only matched by his love for the blues. You could say Nico was born to rhythm, melody, and a healthy dose of storytelling. He began his magical sonic journey right there, in the sweet-spot between abstraction and engineering, affectionately known as creativity.
That journey led Nico to pen one of his most notable songs, "I'm Not The One," a tune that dances delightfully between heartbreak and hope, two relatable sides for many of his listeners. His songs mirror his life - filled with textures and nuances - which are as electrifyingly real as the Chicago skyline during a lightning storm. Perhaps it's his mother's storytelling gift that makes his lyrics so compelling, or his father's keen sense for balance that keeps his melodies ringing in your ear long after the song ends. Or maybe, just maybe, it's that cheeky grin of his that makes you think he might know a secret or two about life's grand design. Whatever the case, it's hard to resist the magnetic pull of Nico Laurent and his ever-evolving sound.
Equal parts witty word-spinner and evocative tunesmith, Nico proves that the apple doesn't fall far from the metaphoric tree (and by the sound of it, this apple picked up a guitar on its way down). Nico remembers sitting between piles of books and heaps of cables as a kid, writing stories about robot musicians or sketching out designs for flying guitars, and that imaginative spirit still fuels his music today. So, buckle in and hold onto your hat (the wind in Chicago doesn’t mess around, you know), because Nico Laurent is just getting started, and this is one ride you won't want to miss.
Raindrops In Ruby
Nico Laurent
Follow the footprints of centuries
Lost in the fields of she always ran
Carving out all of the treasuries
We read alone in the rain
Why does it sound so much worse in the morning?
Cry out the letters she sent when we met at that place
Why'd you make me wait when I knew you were wrong?
There she goes
I've known love
And love constantly goes
And if I leave everything open
I'm constantly closed
I can't leave anyone hangin'
But yet I still hang like a post
Feels like she moves in slow motion
I can't let 'er down 'cause she's already gone
Want her around
But I know that would be so wrong
There's so much to see in the world
Why does it sound so much worse in the morning?
Cry out the letters she sent when we met at that place
Why'd you make me wait when I knew you were wrong?
There she goes
Caught in the middle of something again
Why do I mention whenever I can?
Unlock the moment of rubies and stains
Looking to find when the love met the rain
Locked in an image as clear as the rain
Lookin' to find through eternity
CREDITS
Performer: Nico Laurent
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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A Song Left Unwritten
Mira Jensen
Verified Artist
Mira Jensen
"You've probably never heard of Mira Jensen, but then again, who has?" says Mira Jensen in a witty repartee to obscurity. This indie-goddess, hailing from the ink-blotted margins of the music world, brandishes her raw talent like a broadsword, cutting through the monotony of manufactured pop.
Behind her calming blue eyes and spaghetti disaster of blonde curls spirals the complex mind of a poet, busily spinning threads of everyday life into lyrical gold. Her music is a veritable tonic for the soul, born from the bittersweet marriage of late-night introspections and forgotten childhood memories. And "A Song Left Unwritten", her pièce de résistance, seizes your heart only to turn it into an errant marionette, dancing to its heartrending symphony.
Yet, don't let her philosophical musings fool you. Mira is as unpredictable as a jack-in-the-box, as exemplified by her impromptu concert inside an empty fish tank in the heart of Hackney (that’s right, you heard it here first). Whether she's spinning out profound ballads or making magic in the most peculiar of venues, Mira Jensen's authenticity shines brighter than her neon pink Converse.
In the music industry, where mimicking the familiar often spells success, Mira's candidness is as refreshing as a summer breeze in the Sahara. Though her nom de guerre might not yet line the billboards, something tells us Mira Jensen's footnotes in the annuls of music are just a few jamming sessions away from becoming headline-worthy annotations. Watch this space!
A Song Left Unwritten
Mira Jensen
You caught my eye
On that ten forty-nine
Right when the train doors
Closed me in
And in my mind
Was "Landslide"
The song my mother made
My dad dance with me to
You're
A song left unwritten
And just in case
I thought I'd say
I hope when the time comes
And that the heartache comes
This brings you back to me
At that moment
When you were caught
Bet you never thought you'd see me here
Ever again
With unbrushed hair and notes of the day
The way you stared
My trench coat brown
My eyes
I hope you remember them
I hope you find me somehow
Because
Darling
You're
A chapter left undone
And just in case
I thought I'd say
I hope when the storm hits
And the weeping winds
Take you back to me
At that moment
When you were nerve-struck
When you were awe-struck
CREDITS
Performer: Mira Jensen
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Built to Bend
Theo Ryan
Verified Artist
Theo Ryan
Theo Ryan came up through Amsterdam’s warehouse circuit in the mid-2010s, playing the kind of rooms where the same fifty people seemed to know every unreleased edit by heart. His first proper setup was a battered Nord Lead 2X bought second-hand from Key Music in 2014, paired with a borrowed TR-8 and a laptop that crashed often enough to become part of the ritual. A regular slot at Radion sharpened his instincts: tight verses, immediate hooks, and dance records built to carry emotion without losing momentum.
The turning point arrived in 2017 with a track he made for one specific night at Shelter. It was never meant to travel further, but a USB copy changed hands after the set and spent nearly two years circulating between DJs before Ryan finally released it himself. That slow-burn reputation became his calling card. Across a growing catalog, he has developed a clear identity around pulsing synth bass, bright arpeggios, hard-edged electronic drums, stacked harmonies, and a male vocal that can stay restrained in the verse before opening into a full-scale pop chorus.
“Built to Bend” fits that world without defining it. At 126 BPM, it turns pressure, setbacks, and stubborn self-possession into something unusually uplifting: not triumph without damage, but resilience with the dents still visible. Ryan’s records often live in that tension — bittersweet writing set against euphoric production, sharp enough for a club system but melodic enough to stay with you on the walk home. He remains a name better known by selectors, producers, and obsessive dance-pop listeners than by the wider public, which, for now, suits him perfectly.
Built to Bend
Theo Ryan
Prompt
Push all you want
I know what pressure does
I’ve had the ceiling come down slowly
Watched the plans fall out of line
Had my name crossed off the paper
More than once I still was mine
Every hard year left a measure
Every bad call changed the frame
I stopped asking to be spared it
I got better at the weight
I don’t need to stand like stone
I learned something stone won’t know
I was built to bend
Not built to break
Give me all the weight
I’ll change my shape
I can take the pull
I can take the strain
I don’t come back untouched
I come back changed
Built to bend
Built to bend
That’s why I’m here again
There were days I lost my footing
Times I nearly let it go
But the strongest thing I learned was
When to yield and when to hold
I don’t wear the damage proudly
I don’t hide it underneath
Every mark became a number
In the math that carried me
I don’t need to stand like stone
I learned something stone won’t know
I was built to bend
Not built to break
Give me all the weight
I’ll change my shape
I can take the pull
I can take the strain
I don’t come back untouched
I come back changed
Built to bend
Built to bend
That’s why I’m here again
Test the frame
Test the steel
See how much of me is real
Push it hard
Let it move
Strength is knowing when to give
I was built to bend
Not built to break
Every heavy hand
Just taught me what I take
I can take the pull
I can take the strain
I don’t come back untouched
I come back changed
Built to bend
Built to bend
You’ll find me here again
Not untouched
Not the same
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Lyrics
CREDITS
Performer: Theo Ryan
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Memory Lane
Nico Laurent
Verified Artist
Nico Laurent
Hailing from the sprawling city of Chicago, known for its gusty winds and hearty deep-dish pizzas, the one and only Nico Laurent has been making waves in the musical landscape with his undeniable talent and contagious energy. Born to an imaginative mother who weaved narratives that enchanted Nico's world and a meticulous father whose precision for constructing circuit boards was only matched by his love for the blues. You could say Nico was born to rhythm, melody, and a healthy dose of storytelling. He began his magical sonic journey right there, in the sweet-spot between abstraction and engineering, affectionately known as creativity.
That journey led Nico to pen one of his most notable songs, "I'm Not The One," a tune that dances delightfully between heartbreak and hope, two relatable sides for many of his listeners. His songs mirror his life - filled with textures and nuances - which are as electrifyingly real as the Chicago skyline during a lightning storm. Perhaps it's his mother's storytelling gift that makes his lyrics so compelling, or his father's keen sense for balance that keeps his melodies ringing in your ear long after the song ends. Or maybe, just maybe, it's that cheeky grin of his that makes you think he might know a secret or two about life's grand design. Whatever the case, it's hard to resist the magnetic pull of Nico Laurent and his ever-evolving sound.
Equal parts witty word-spinner and evocative tunesmith, Nico proves that the apple doesn't fall far from the metaphoric tree (and by the sound of it, this apple picked up a guitar on its way down). Nico remembers sitting between piles of books and heaps of cables as a kid, writing stories about robot musicians or sketching out designs for flying guitars, and that imaginative spirit still fuels his music today. So, buckle in and hold onto your hat (the wind in Chicago doesn’t mess around, you know), because Nico Laurent is just getting started, and this is one ride you won't want to miss.
Memory Lane
Nico Laurent
This town is no stranger to me
No new pastures
Just better pasture memories
Human nature calling my name
Lights goin' out faster than 747's
Summers are colder now
Air feels dangerous
Small town stranger for now
Russian doll suitcase says one thing
That a lifetime of memories could never bring
They say she don't have much
You need weight to float things
Car's filling up
One thing she entertains
Swimmin' in Godlight
Floating down memory lane
Maps and posters
Letters from interstate
She gathers and disseminates
Board her plane
She watches her past
Nothing's meant to last
Russian doll suitcase says one thing
That a lifetime of memories could never bring
CREDITS
Performer: Nico Laurent
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Don’t Say Maybe
Hexlayer
Don’t Say Maybe
Hexlayer
Look me in the eyes
Don’t say maybe
We move in circles
You draw the line
But I step over
Every time
Don’t say
Don’t say
Maybe
Don’t—don’t—maybe—no—
Say—say—say yes—
You hesitate
But I don’t wait
Your rules bend
When I press play
No—no—no maybe
Say—say—say yes
You had your chance
CREDITS
Performer: Hexlayer
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Wrong Exit Saturday
The Southbounders
Verified Artist
The Southbounders
The Southbounders are a four-piece alternative rock band whose story began in the late 1990s, when a group of high school friends started playing together after classes, rehearsing wherever they could find space. What began as a casual obsession quickly developed into a distinct sound built around worn guitar tones, restrained melodies, rough-edged vocals, and songs about restless youth, small-town frustration, and the urge to leave everything behind.
In their early years, The Southbounders played school events, small clubs, local festivals, and independent venues, gradually building a loyal following. Their music blended the weight of post-grunge with the warmth of Americana and folk-rock, giving the band a sound that could feel raw and aggressive one moment and unexpectedly fragile the next. Each member brought a different musical instinct to the group, helping create a style that felt less polished than mainstream rock, but far more personal.
Rather than becoming a conventional commercial act, The Southbounders slowly developed the reputation of a band people discovered and held onto. Their songs became associated with long drives, late-summer evenings, empty streets, and that particular kind of uncertainty that comes with growing up. Looking back, their story feels less like one of ambition or fame and more like four friends who happened to capture the mood of their time in a handful of songs that still sound honest years later.
Wrong Exit Saturday
The Southbounders
Prompt
Wrong exit
Keep going
Too late now
Danny swore he knew the shortcut
Mick was reading from a folded map
Twenty minutes past the junction
Nobody was turning back
Found a fair beside a football ground
Won a plastic trophy at a game
Some kid talked us into bumper cars
Now Danny’s wearing someone’s paper crown
Every little plan went missing
Somewhere between here and there
Wrong exit Saturday
Nothing going quite our way
Every turn becomes a story
Every stop gives us another name
Wrong exit Saturday
We were never good at straight lines anyway
If we end up somewhere different
Maybe that’s the better place
Wrong exit Saturday
Keep going
Mick bought sunglasses far too large
Danny posed beside a painted horse
We took pictures in a photo booth
None of us looked like ourselves
Found a diner by the service road
Stayed until the rain moved on
Someone started tapping out a rhythm
Three of us were singing before long
Every little plan went missing
And nobody seemed to care
Wrong exit Saturday
Nothing going quite our way
Every turn becomes a story
Every stop gives us another name
Wrong exit Saturday
We were never good at straight lines anyway
If we end up somewhere different
Maybe that’s the better place
Wrong exit Saturday
Keep going
Who has the map
Mick does
Is it upside down
Possibly
Where are we
No idea
Good
Keep going
Evening found us by the coastline
Shoes full of sand and pockets light
Danny said we missed the whole thing
Mick said maybe this was it
Nobody had an answer ready
So we stayed until the sun went down
Then took the longest road back home
Still arguing about which way round
Wrong exit Saturday
Nothing going quite our way
Every turn became a story
Every stop gave us another name
Wrong exit Saturday
We were never good at straight lines anyway
If we end up somewhere different
Maybe that’s the better place
Wrong exit Saturday
Keep going
Danny says
Next time I drive
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Lyrics
CREDITS
Performer: The Southbounders
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Static on the Line
Ryder James
Verified Artist
Ryder James
Ryder James is a rising pop-soul artist whose warm vocals and timeless style bridge the gap between classic soul storytelling and modern pop production. With a voice that carries both grit and grace, he creates songs that feel instantly familiar yet refreshingly new.
His debut single, Static on the Line, is a captivating blend of heartfelt lyricism and smooth, groove-driven instrumentation. Produced by Filodyo and released exclusively on NOT FM, the track showcases Ryder’s ability to turn everyday moments into powerful musical narratives.
Raised on a steady diet of soul legends and contemporary pop innovators, Ryder brings authenticity and emotional depth to every performance. Static on the Line is more than just a song—it’s an introduction to an artist who is here to connect, move, and inspire listeners worldwide.
Static on the Line
Ryder James
Mmm… yeah
Turn it up
Found your note between the bills folded twice
Three crooked letters never said it nice
Kitchen radio is drifting off-time
Wrong station playing but it suits the night
I dial your number — hear a click then air
Flashing digits on the stove just stare
Every heartbeat in my chest misaligns
Still I’m listening for a sign
There’s static on the line but I still hear you fine
In broken little sparks we talk like power lines
If silence is a sign then prove me wrong tonight
Tune me in or cut me loose — there’s static on the line
City bus sighs at a midnight stop
Paperback angel at a corner shop
Borrowed coat hangs wide on my frame
Pockets full of change and a half-drawn name
Counting rail ties stepping over goodbyes
Copper on my tongue from unspoken replies
I hold my breath as if it might realign
What keeps crossing in my mind
There’s static on the line but I still hear you fine
In broken little sparks we talk like power lines
If silence is a sign then prove me wrong tonight
Tune me in or cut me loose — there’s static on the line
Maybe I’m a bent antenna in a storm I knew
Turn me just a single degree — I point back to you
If the signal fades and the bars go blind
Call me by the name you underlined
Line… line… static on the line
(Keep talking)
Line… line… static on the line
There’s static on the line but I still hear you fine
In broken little sparks we talk like power lines
If silence is a sign then prove me wrong tonight
Tune me in or cut me loose — there’s static on the line
Mmm… tune me in
Static on the line
CREDITS
Performer: Ryder James
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Out of Control
Sabrina G
Verified Artist
Sabrina G
Sabrina G embodies the vibrant spirit of the nightlife, bringing a fearless energy to the dance-pop scene. Known for her glossy club-pop sound, she captures the essence of playful rebellion and empowerment through her music. With her independent songwriting approach, she crafts tracks that resonate with those looking to embrace their true selves, breaking free from societal norms on the dance floor.
Her recent single, "Out of Control," showcases Sabrina's ability to blend catchy hooks with pulsating beats, creating an anthem that reflects her dynamic persona. The track highlights her confident vocal delivery and knack for engaging live performances, drawing audiences into her electrifying world. Each song in her catalog echoes a commitment to celebrating individuality and self-expression.
As Sabrina G continues to evolve, she remains dedicated to pushing the boundaries of dance-pop while inviting listeners to join her in a celebration of life after dark. With every release, she cements her identity as a bold force within the genre, inspiring others to embrace their inner glow amidst the neon lights.
Out of Control
Sabrina G
Yeah-eh uh-huh na-na-na-na
We’re outta control — oh!
Midnight city glitter eyes
I’m not your type but you still try
Too many stories on my phone
but tonight I’m writing my own
All my friends in slow-mo frames
dancing wild forgetting names
Heartbeat syncs with stereo —
I don’t care just let it go! (uh-huh)
Out of control (uh!)
I’m losing my halo (yeah!)
Lights are on fire (ah!)
don’t need no hero!
Spin me around let the rhythm roll —
we’re out of out of out of control!
Glitter lips and candy lies
you say forever I say “bye”
Mirror selfies broken heels
still look good — that’s how it feels
No regrets no morning calls
we own the night we take it all
Heartbeat syncs with stereo —
don’t slow down just let it go! (o-oh)
Out of control (uh!)
I’m losing my halo (yeah!)
Lights are on fire (ah!)
don’t need no hero!
Spin me around let the rhythm roll —
we’re out of out of out of control!
O-oh no rules tonight
we’re neon high on satellite
O-oh one touch I’m gone —
my chaos turns me on!
Out of control (uh!)
I’m losing my halo (yeah!)
No one to blame no one to know
we’re out of out of out of control!
CREDITS
Performer: Sabrina G
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Question Life
The Unpaid Actors
Verified Artist
The Unpaid Actors
The Unpaid Actors is a vibrant three-member DJ group based in Berlin, known for their eclectic blend of dance, disco, and electronic sounds. The trio consists of Leo, a dynamic producer with an ear for infectious beats; Mia, a soulful vocalist who infuses their tracks with emotion; and Sam, a master of live mixing who brings the energy to their performances. They first crossed paths at a local underground party where they bonded over their shared passion for music and the art of DJing. Following that serendipitous night, they began collaborating, quickly realizing that their combined creative energies produced something special.
Their catalog, though currently featuring just one track, "Question Life," showcases a hopeful and inspirational vibe that resonates with listeners on an emotional level. The song embodies a dreamy atmosphere paired with playful and uplifting melodies, making it perfect for both intimate settings and late-night dance floors. While they are still expanding their repertoire, The Unpaid Actors have already established a signature sound characterized by sensual vocals and rhythmic grooves that invite listeners to escape into the music.
As they continue to develop their artistry, The Unpaid Actors aim to produce tracks that not only entertain but also inspire reflection and connection among audiences. Each song they create serves as an invitation to explore themes of identity and existence, echoing the essence of "Question Life." With plans for more releases in the near future, this Berlin-based trio is poised to make a significant mark on the independent music scene as they invite listeners to join them on this exciting musical journey.
Question Life
The Unpaid Actors
I wore my doubts like coins
In the coin-slot sky
Tossed them up for answers
They came back tied
My shoes on the curb
My hands in my coat
I asked the dark around me
For one clear note
And every sign
Looked back at me
Like maybe
Maybe it’s me
Question life
Question life
I keep asking why
Question life
Question life
Till the hurt goes quiet
My mother said “hold on”
My brother said “run”
My best friend laughed too hard
When I said “what’s done is done?”
The train doors opened
I stepped right in
No map in my pocket
Just a pulse and a grin
And every face
On that crowded ride
Said maybe
Maybe tonight
Question life
Question life
I keep asking why
Question life
Question life
Till the hurt goes quiet
If I don’t know
Then I don’t know
Still I’m moving
Still I’m close
To something real
Under my feet
Not all answers
Have to speak
Question life
Question life
I keep asking why
Question life
Question life
Till the hurt goes quiet
Question life
Question life
I’m alive tonight
Question life
Question life
And that’s my light
CREDITS
Performer: The Unpaid Actors
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
Unauthorized copying, reproduction, hiring, lending, public performance, and broadcasting prohibited.
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Middle Of Nowhere
He Forgot the Code
Middle Of Nowhere
He Forgot the Code
CREDITS
Performer: He Forgot the Code
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
Unauthorized copying, reproduction, hiring, lending, public performance, and broadcasting prohibited.
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Paper Cup Summer
Mirov Saint
Verified Artist
Mirov Saint
Meet Mirov Saint, everyone's favorite disco-spinning, beat-making connoisseur of all that is musical and funky. Hailing from a place as elusive as his name suggests, this maestro reigns from the far-flung utopia we like to call Saint Petersburg, crafting soundtracks that make our everyday lives feel like an enchanted fairy tale.
This genteel DJ, signed to Filodyo—shout out to them for recognising raw talent—works nightclub miracles, turning songs into disco-infused enchantments. His pièce de résistance? A cabaret dance cover of Romeo Vane's "Kiss Me When I'm Lying", of course. Because who needs a prince charming when you've got Mirov Saint remixing your life soundtrack?
Behind the decks, he becomes this alchemy wizard, transforming every beat into disco-gold, infusing happiness in every note. Take a gander at Mirov's Spotify. You'll think you've been transported to a Moscow underground disco in the 70s—a place where anxiety is unknown, and the mood is perpetually “Happy”.
So there you have it, folks. Mirov Saint, living proof that disco isn't dead, it's just been chilling in Saint Petersburg, waiting for one wizardly DJ to mix it back to life.
Paper Cup Summer
Mirov Saint
You left your scarf on my chair
Cheap red thread and summer air
I still fold it by the door
Like you might come back for more
And I know I know
It was never clean
But your name
Still shakes the seams
Paper cup summer
You still taste like that
Paper cup summer
Gone fast came back
I keep one small match
For the dark you made
Paper cup summer
Won't fade won't fade
Bus stop rain on your shoes
You laughed like you had bad news
In the park under the trees
You said "Don't make a promise to me"
And I know I know
We were shaking hard
Two wild hearts
In a borrowed car
Paper cup summer
You still taste like that
Paper cup summer
Gone fast came back
I keep one small match
For the dark you made
Paper cup summer
Won't fade won't fade
Now the corner store's closed early
The peach gum on your sleeve still hurts me
If I call would you hear my voice?
Or just the noise just the noise
Paper cup summer
You still taste like that
Paper cup summer
Gone fast came back
I keep one small match
For the dark you made
Paper cup summer
Won't fade won't fade
CREDITS
Performer: Mirov Saint
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
Unauthorized copying, reproduction, hiring, lending, public performance, and broadcasting prohibited.
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