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This Isn’t Love
Chris Nate
Verified Artist
Chris Nate
Meet Chris Nate, the alternative tunesmith you've probably never heard of, but will soon be unable to live without. Emerging from the vibrant music scene of Nashville, this little-known troubadour is steadily carving a niche for himself in the wide world of alternative music.
Chris is notoriously bashful about his origins but will tell you this: the fundamental building blocks of his music lie not in Nashville's sing-and-clap heartland, but on the rhythmic streets of his namesake city, Natchitoches, Louisiana. Every song seems to skate effortlessly across bayou blues and backwater folk rock, all while maintaining the ebullient tone that is so very Chris Nate.
It's no surprise that this seemingly scattershot blend of influences works so well given the success of his track, "This Isn't Love." A merry jaunt that dares to ask, 'What if love was more like playing jazz on a banjo in space?’ Delivered with a wink, a nod, and most crucially, a tie-dye shirt, the song is a festival of joy that will have listeners tapping their feet while crying laughter tears.
So, grab your headphones and give Chris Nate a spin. Here’s an artist whose music won’t just tickle your ears, but might just tickle your funny bone as well. He's serving up slices of life with a side of melody, and it's a recipe that's simply too tasty to resist. And if that isn’t love, well, this isn’t a biography. Or is it? Chris Nate might make you question everything. Everything except for his expertise in creating cheerfully menagerie tunes, that is.
This Isn’t Love
Chris Nate
Your keys on my floor like secrets we ignore
Talk cheap in the kitchen but silence said more
Late bites blurred lines
We orbit what we can’t define
And I don’t ask you to stay
But you never walk away
Ooh—ohh—caught in that delay
This isn’t love but we never cared
Falling halfway still unprepared
We burn low slow-motion descent
(Huh!) we just crash not intent
(Yeah!) we just crash not intent
The door’s half closed your shadow blends
Routine strangers no need to pretend
Unread texts skipped calls
But still I’m there when you fall
I won’t hold out a map
You keep tracing the gap
Mm—yeah—holding what we lack
This isn’t love but we never cared
Falling halfway still unprepared
We burn low slow-motion descent
(Huh!) we just crash not intent
(Yeah!) we just crash not intent
Words don’t heal in stereo
We play roles we’ll never know
But I’d still let it repeat—mmm—aah
Ahh—mmm—breathe in the mess
Still tethered nothing less
[Final Chorus]
This isn’t love but we never cared
Falling halfway still unprepared
We burn low slow-motion descent
(Huh!) we just crash not intent
(Yeah!) we just crash not intent
(Uhh!) crash not intent
CREDITS
Performer: Chris Nate
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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The Land of No Tomo...
Marco Bellini
Verified Artist
Marco Bellini
Meet Marco Bellini, the gleaming lone star of the independent dance scene, making you forget any sorrow with his upbeat tunes. Born and raised under the swaying palm trees of Naples, Italy, Bellini crafts sonic euphoria like no other.
Our man Bellini did not find his love in the stomping grounds of Naples’ electrifying night scene. Instead, the sun-soaked streets, vibrant markets, and the rhythmic cadence of the Mediterranean waves stirred something deep. This culminated in his irresistible brainchild—"The Land of No Tomorrow"—a track so hopelessly optimistic that it made the Billboard's 'Sad Songs' list for the sheer irony.
Marco, with his deft touch, keeps it simple—'Simple is the new sexy,' he once quipped, half-twirling his pencil-thin moustache. He convinces you there's always a dance party waiting around the corner, even in a world that often sounds like a broken record. His tunes are a sonic Piña Colada—sweet, refreshing, and leaving you high on life. As Marco himself proclaims, "a tempo that resonates with the heartbeat of joy, that's my journey's end."
The Land of No Tomorrow
Marco Bellini
There's a place where I can go
When I feel the world closing in
Take me to the Land of No Tomorrow
Where no one's ever been
I know I could stay here for the rest of my life
So take me to the Land of No Tomorrow
I'll go there tonight
And it feels like I'm falling
But you tell me I'm flying
I was feeling so low
Now you got me high
I know I could stay here for the rest of my life
So take me to the Land of No Tomorrow
I'll go there tonight
'Cause when I am with you
There's no sadness or sorrow
I could stay here for the rest of my life
So take me to the Land of No Tomorrow
I'll go there tonight
CREDITS
Performer: Marco Bellini
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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The Weight Between Us
David Alwin
The Weight Between Us
David Alwin
There’s space between your hand and mine
Like time forgot to stretch that far
We move in silence side by side
Close — but not where we are
The weight between us
Holds more than gravity
We’re still reaching
But the air is heavy
You say the words I hear the tone
But meanings live beneath the stone
You’re near I know — and yet alone
This ache is carved into bone
The weight between us
Holds more than gravity
We’re still reaching
But the air is heavy
[Outro – Spoken filtered]
Maybe closeness isn’t distance
Maybe it’s resistance
CREDITS
Performer: David Alwin
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Through Fractured G...
Only at Dusk
Through Fractured Glass
Only at Dusk
CREDITS
Performer: Only at Dusk
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Keep Me In That
Adam Lamo
Verified Artist
Adam Lamo
Feeding off the neon pulse of Las Vegas, Adam Lamo has boogie-wired our hearts to irresistible dance beats like no one else. His music is more infectious than a hangover from an all-night disco party, and just as unforgettable.
Picture this: a youthful Adam, prowling the technicolor streets of Vegas, the city's rhythm flowing through his veins like liquid gold. With "Keep Me In That", Lamo masterfully bottled that dazzling, Frank Sinatra meets Calvin Harris vibe. The beats are sunnier than a Vegas summer heatwave and guaranteed to lift any moody blackjack player off their stool and onto the dancefloor.
Mr. Lamo whips up melodies that make choosing to sit out not an option, but a crime against fun itself. His music's joy factor hits harder than a final-round knockout; it's not just dance, it's happiness in audio form. Consider yourselves officially warned: surrender to the irresistible allure of Adam Lamo's beat, or risk a lifetime of being a total party pooper. Our lad from Vegas didn't just show up; he's here to make us dance 'til sunrise and beyond.
Keep Me In That
Adam Lamo
Strangers in the backseat city hum’s a lullaby
Silhouettes in rearview glass fading with the sky
No confessions just the tension
Sipping on a moment we won’t define
And I pull the static closer
Your eyes say more than closure
Burning through the calm again—mmm ahh—yeah
We crash like it's art no frame can hold us
Running on fumes but the night still chose us
Pulse in sync no need for fate
Ooh—yeah keep me in that state
(Hey!) keep me in that—(uh!) state
Tuned to our own channel we’re no one's broadcast
We don't leave trails only moments that last
No compass no plans
Just two outliers with no demands
Every glitch is gold tonight
We’re wired for the fight or flight
Touch like gravity—hmm—aah—pulls me right
We crash like it's art no frame can hold us
Running on fumes but the night still chose us
Pulse in sync no need for fate
Ooh—yeah keep me in that state
(Hey!) keep me in that—(uh!) state
No rewind just loops we bend
Every second a means not the end
Not broken—just bent in rhythm
Hah—mm-mm—hah
Cold air warm static—
No words left just the habit
[Final Chorus]
We crash like it's art no frame can hold us
Running on fumes but the night still chose us
Pulse in sync no need for fate
Ooh—yeah keep me in that state
(Hey!) keep me in that—(uh!) state—woah
CREDITS
Performer: Adam Lamo
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Velvet Circuit
Anya Glint
Velvet Circuit
Anya Glint
CREDITS
Performer: Anya Glint
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Three Stops Past Home
Louis Reed
Verified Artist
Louis Reed
Louis Reed is an electrifying artist hailing from Stockholm, drawing deeply from his roots in church choirs to craft a captivating mix of dance, electronic, and pop music. His unique vocal identity shines through with an expressive male baritone, delivering lyrics that capture both the playful curiosity of city nights and the bittersweet pangs of reflection. His recent track, "Three Stops Past Home," showcases his signature blend of 1980s synth-pop and new wave influences, characterized by sequenced synth bass and bright poly-synth chords layered with polishes reminiscent of vintage mixes.
As he navigates his transition from sacred to secular artistry, Louis reflects on the rewards and challenges that come with this evolution. Each song he creates not only resonates with the energy of night-time escapades but also echoes a sense of introspection that weaves through his catalog. His ability to pair controlled dramatic delivery with upbeat rhythms invites listeners to lose themselves in the music while grounding them in relatable storytelling. The pulsating beats in tracks like "Three Stops Past Home" accentuate this connection, as playful melodies contrast with lyrical themes of disorientation and discovery.
With just a few years into his career, Louis has begun to carve out a dedicated following, frequently performing at venues like Södra Teatern, where he shares a stage with other emerging talents. Engaging audiences with warm analog arpeggiators and tight electronic drums, Louis's shows encapsulate the spirit of nostalgic dance floors while also pushing into contemporary realms. As he continues to tour and expand his repertoire, the interplay between energy and emotion remains at the forefront, making him an artist worth watching in today’s vibrant music scene.
Three Stops Past Home
Louis Reed
Prompt
Driver taps the glass
Says buddy this is the end
I look outside
I have no idea where I am
Two fifteen on a Tuesday night
Last bus parked beside the curb
I fell asleep somewhere downtown
Now every street name looks absurd
Corner shop with half the shutters down
Old man sweeping by the door
I buy a soda and ask for directions
He says you’ve got a pretty long walk
Battery at three percent
Taxi app says forty-eight
So I put my hands inside my pockets
Guess tonight I’m walking late
Three stops past home
And I’m still going
No idea where this road is going
Three stops past home
Shoes getting tired
Some kid’s kicking a ball by a laundromat dryer
I should be angry
I should be gone
But something about this night feels wrong in the right way
Three stops past home
Three stops past home
There’s a bakery starting early
Flour flying through the back
Guy in white comes out for five minutes
Hands me something in a paper bag
Further down two guys are playing basketball
One points over says we need one more
I miss the first shot by a meter
Hit the second now they’re keeping score
Battery finally gives up
I don’t even check the time
For the first time in a long time
Nothing’s asking where I’ve been tonight
Three stops past home
And I’m still going
No idea where this road is going
Three stops past home
Shoes getting tired
Some kid’s kicking a ball by a laundromat dryer
I should be angry
I should be gone
But something about this night feels wrong in the right way
Three stops past home
Three stops past home
Bakery opens
Bus number nine
Morning delivery
Right on time
Same old driver
Pulls up slow
Looks at me and laughs
Says ready to go?
I say
Not yet
Three stops past home
Now the sky’s getting brighter
Coffee in a paper cup
Walking a little lighter
Three stops past home
Never planned to stay
Funny what you find
When you miss the usual way
I should be sleeping
Curtains pulled closed
Instead I found a whole night
Three stops past home
Driver taps the glass
Says you coming or not?
Yeah
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Lyrics
CREDITS
Performer: Louis Reed
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Te Llevas Todo
Mateo Blanco
Verified Artist
Mateo Blanco
Mateo Blanco, hailing from the vibrant streets of Copenhagen, infuses his Latin roots with a contemporary pop sensibility, creating an enchanting soundscape that resonates with both nostalgia and romance. His latest track, "Te Llevas Todo," captures the bittersweet essence of love lost, with lyrics that evoke the lingering echoes of someone who has walked away. Mateo’s emotive vocal style draws listeners into his world, where playful melodies intertwine with heartfelt themes. Growing up amidst the dynamic club culture of Copenhagen, he found inspiration in the rhythmic beats and expressive energy of the local scene, shaping his artistic identity as a solo artist.
With a catalog that moves fluidly between moods and styles, each song tells a story that reflects Mateo's personal experiences and observations. Tracks like “Sombra de Tí” and “La Luz en Mis Ojos” delve into similar emotional landscapes, balancing playful exuberance with deeper romantic introspections. As Mateo continues to explore these themes, his music acts as a tapestry woven from both lighthearted moments and poignant reflections of love and loss, inviting listeners to journey alongside him through each intimate narrative.
Te Llevas Todo
Mateo Blanco
Cada vez que te vas
algo de mí también se va
Te vi cerrar la puerta sin mirar atrás
Llevabas tus pasos y mi paz
Ni una palabra ni un por qué
Solo el sonido de lo que ya no fue
Y yo me quedo con el eco de tu voz
Como si el silencio fuera feroz
Te llevas todo mi luz mi fe
Mis madrugadas y mi café
El ritmo lento de mi canción
Y hasta el aire de mi habitación
Te llevas todo sin preguntar
Y yo me quedo sin respirar
Tus fotos siguen en la pared
Pero tu sombra ya no es fiel
Tu perfume flota en el salón
Como un fantasma de mi ilusión
No sé si vas a regresar
Pero yo no sé olvidar
Te llevas todo mi luz mi fe
Mis madrugadas y mi café
El ritmo lento de mi canción
Y hasta el aire de mi habitación
Te llevas todo sin preguntar
Y yo me quedo sin respirar
No dejaste notas ni un final
Solo un vacío tan brutal
Y aunque no quiero suplicar…
mi alma aún te va a llamar
Te llevas todo y lo sabes bien
Hasta el pedazo que era también
Te llevas todo mi amor mi bien
Y yo me pierdo en tu desdén
CREDITS
Performer: Mateo Blanco
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Better With You
Tyler Vance
Better With You
Tyler Vance
You showed up like a spark in an easy day
Didn’t plan on anything but you changed my way
Your laugh hits warm and it stays around
Pulls me out when I sink too far down
Every little moment feels brand new
But the best ones happen next to you
I’ve been running steady trying to find my part
Didn’t see it clearly till you reached my heart
Everything feels better with you
Sunrise colors turn a brighter hue
I don’t need a map or a clue
I just follow where you move
Everything feels better with you
Like the whole world finally came through
I don’t chase a thing when it’s true
’Cause it’s better better with you
We walk slow talking ’bout nothing much
Still it feels big when our hands touch
You pull me higher than I planned to climb
But I’m glad you pushed me this time
I’ve been running steady trying to find my part
Didn’t see it clearly till you reached my heart
Everything feels better with you
Sunrise colors turn a brighter hue
I don’t need a map or a clue
I just follow where you move
Everything feels better with you
Like the whole world finally came through
I don’t chase a thing when it’s true
’Cause it’s better better with you
If the road gets heavy someday
Stay with me and we’ll find our way
I don’t ask for more than this
Just your calm and your quiet bliss
Everything feels better with you
Yeah it’s better better with you
CREDITS
Performer: Tyler Vance
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Summer Change
Kyle The Wildd
Verified Artist
Kyle The Wildd
Kyle The Wildd, hailing from the vibrant streets of London, is a solo artist whose sound effortlessly blends dance, electronic, nu-disco, and pop. With her captivating vocals and an innate ability to evoke emotion through music, Kyle has carved out a unique space in the contemporary music scene. Her latest track, "Summer Change," radiates a sense of joy and renewal, inviting listeners to embrace transformation and let go of the past. Kyle's lyrical themes often explore the complexities of personal growth and self-discovery, all while maintaining an uplifting energy that keeps her audience dancing.
From her early days experimenting with sound in local clubs to her current status as a rising figure in the electronic music landscape, Kyle's journey has been marked by a relentless passion for creativity. Her music resonates with those seeking inspiration; tracks like "Summer Change" symbolize a fresh outlook on life. Drawing from personal experiences combined with infectious beats, Kyle The Wildd captures the essence of summer—a time for change, happiness, and new beginnings. As she continues to expand her catalog and evolve as an artist, listeners can expect nothing less than an electrifying and heartfelt experience from her work.
Summer Change
Kyle The Wildd
Sun on my skin
I let it in
Old ways loosen
By the pool again
I’m shedding the weight
Like a soaked-up shirt
Easy to say
Harder to learn
Happy summer and i will change
Happy summer and i will change
I’m not who I was in May
Happy summer and i will change
Bare feet blue cup
Ice in the cup
I call my own name
And I show up
I’m not going back
To the same old road
Burned up the map
Now I’m in control
Happy summer and i will change
Happy summer and i will change
I’m not who I was in May
Happy summer and i will change
Let the day run long
Let the hurt drift off
I can hear it now
My old skin drop
Happy summer and i will change
Happy summer and i will change
I’m not who I was in May
Happy summer and i will change
CREDITS
Performer: Kyle The Wildd
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Lost Inside
Jenny Star
Verified Artist
Jenny Star
Jenny Star is a British pop-dance artist known for her electrifying performances, powerhouse vocals, and emotionally charged songwriting. Blending syncopated rhythms with deep lyrical storytelling, she has carved out a unique space in the music industry, delivering high-energy tracks that pulse with raw intensity.
Born in London, Jenny grew up surrounded by a fusion of underground breakbeat and mainstream pop influences. From an early age, she displayed a fierce passion for music, writing her first songs as a teenager and experimenting with vocal phrasing that would later become her signature. Her breakthrough came when she independently released a viral track on social media, catching the attention of producers drawn to her hard-hitting vocal delivery and undeniable stage presence.
Her latest single, "Lost Inside" is a high-octane anthem that perfectly encapsulates her sound—driving breakbeat percussion, emotionally gripping verses, and a chorus that hits with syncopated fire. The song explores themes of identity, escape, and the struggle to find clarity in a chaotic world, resonating deeply with fans who connect with its hypnotic energy and heartfelt lyricism.
With a growing fanbase and a reputation for mesmerizing live performances, Jenny Star is not just another pop act—she’s a force redefining the boundaries of emotional dance music. Her music is a sonic rollercoaster, filled with tension, release, and a fearless authenticity that sets her apart in the modern music scene.
Jenny Star is more than just a rising star—she’s a movement, and the world is ready to listen.
Lost Inside
Jenny Star
Moonlight spills on empty streets
Traffic hums my heart repeats
Fingers trace the window’s chill
City moves but I stay still
Patterns shift and shadows play
Lost between the night and day
I hear your voice but not your name
Every step ignites the flame
Lost inside a fever dream (oh oh)
Colors crash they twist and gleam (yeah yeah)
Reaching out but space collides (oh no)
Gravity can’t break the tide (woah woah)
Curtains move the air is tight
Silent calls through wired light
Footsteps fade but walls still breathe
Memories caught they never leave
Patterns shift and shadows play
Lost between the night and day
I hear your voice but not your name
Every step ignites the flame
Lost inside a fever dream (oh oh)
Colors crash they twist and gleam (yeah yeah)
Reaching out but space collides (oh no)
Gravity can’t break the tide (woah woah)
Somewhere deep inside the glow
We exist but never know
Falling forward drifting wide
Caught between the turning tide
Soft rewind the moment breaks (mmm mmm)
Echoes left in silent wakes (ohh yeah)
Fingers trace where time once stayed
Vanished now but never fades
CREDITS
Performer: Jenny Star
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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