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All the Ways We Fall
Romeo Vane
Verified Artist
Romeo Vane
"Romeo Vane: at the ripe age of 25, this American pop-rock comet is shooting across the Alternative universe, spreading hope with doses of edgy authenticity. Born and bred in the sonic heartland of the Windy City, he’s a Chicagoan with an unapologetic knack for compelling narratives and an obsession for truth.
Whether it's life's sharp corners or the soft bruises of love, Romeo Vane's got a knack for rolling them into tunes that blend breezy alt-rock melodies with the raw, gritty flavor of pop. His stage name isn't for show; Romeo comes with a romantic bravado that'd make Shakespeare blush, and the barbed tongue of a true Windy City native. Just tune into "Kiss Me When I'm Lying" - it's less of a song, more a rollercoaster ride through hope, heartbreak, and hilariously serious self-deprecation.
Despite his youth, he's seen more than enough of life's ups and downs, packaging the human experience into easily digestible nuggets of melodic wisdom. Romeo Vane’s music is the kind that makes you call your ex at 2 a.m., cry a little, laugh a lot, and still believe in the dream of a better dawn. Now, how's that for a self-made, alternative songwriter from the city that never sleeps?"
All the Ways We Fall
Romeo Vane
Is this the part
Where the lights go out
And I finally say your name?
I had a heart
Like an empty house
Till you walked in with the rain
You were standing in the doorway
With the moon behind your hair
Like a beautiful disaster
That was never meant to care
I was dressed up like a stranger
Trying not to look afraid
But your eyes became a mirror
And I saw the mess I made
Oh I tried to be careful
I tried to be cold
But love is a fire
That never does what it’s told
You said “Don’t come closer”
But you didn’t move away
Now every little silence
Has something dangerous to say
These are all the ways we fall
Slowly then all at once
Writing our names on the wall
Calling it only once
These are all the ways we break
Softly without a sound
Kissing the edge of the flame
Then calling it holy ground
And I know I know I know
We were never built for small
But here we are
Learning all the ways we fall
Was it love?
Maybe maybe
Was it fate?
Too late too late
Was I wrong?
Say it say it
Did I stay?
You stayed you stayed
Did we run?
Never never
Did we know?
Better better
Then why does leaving
Feel like coming home?
(Alright Let’s tell it properly)
You kept a storm in your pocket
I kept a key in my mouth
We were both too proud to open
What we couldn’t live without
You called me sweet like a warning
I called you mine like a crime
Two little sparks in the morning
Trying to set fire to time
You said forever is heavy
I said tonight is enough
Then we laughed at the ceiling
Like we weren’t scared of love
Oh the room started spinning
The shadows took a bow
Your hand found my shoulder
And I forgot how
To be good
To be gone
To be anyone but yours
Now the night is a kingdom
And we’re breaking all its doors
These are all the ways we fall
Slowly then all at once
Writing our names on the wall
Calling it only once
These are all the ways we break
Softly without a sound
Kissing the edge of the flame
Then calling it holy ground
And I know I know I know
We were never built for small
But here we are
Learning all the ways we fall
(Wait)
What if we’re not ruined?
What if we’re just real?
What if every wound we hide
Is where the light gets in to heal?
I don’t need a perfect ending
I don’t need a golden sky
I just need your hand in mine
When the world forgets why
Don’t let go
Don’t let go
Don’t look down
Not right now
If we burn
Let us burn
If we fall
We fall loud
No not loud
Then fall proud
No not proud
Then fall true
All the ways I lose myself
Lead me back to you
Is this the part
Where the lights come up
And I finally tell the truth?
I had a heart
Like an empty house
Now every room is you
These are all the ways we fall
Slowly then all at once
Writing our names on the wall
Calling it only once
These are all the ways we break
Softly without a sound
Kissing the edge of the flame
Then calling it holy ground
And I know I know I know
We were never built for small
But here we are
Learning all the ways we fall
(If this is falling)
Then let me fall
Let me fall
Let me fall
With you
CREDITS
Performer: Romeo Vane
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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What’s It Made Of?
LYA
Verified Artist
LYA
“If it doesn’t ask questions, it’s not music.”
LYA (pronounced “Lie-uh”) is a genre-defying artist from Berlin whose roots stretch from conservatory string quartets to the depths of fog-drenched warehouse raves. A classically trained violinist who once performed Vivaldi at age nine, she left formal music behind in her early 20s to pursue something more fractured, more real. What emerged was a sound as delicate as it is defiant—where harpsichords coexist with 2-step beats, and questions matter more than answers.
Her music exists in a liminal zone: somewhere between dance and disassociation, pop and poetry, cathedral and club. LYA often weaves spoken-word passages into her songs, transforming internal monologues into melodic mantras. Vocals—sometimes her own, sometimes spliced and AI-shifted—glide over textured layers of cello, muted synths, and ambient distortion. Think: if Imogen Heap grew up listening to Burial and wrote haikus in code.
LYA’s debut EP “Syntax of Sleep” was a quiet cult success among insomniac circles on Bandcamp, praised for its “introspective maximalism.” Her live sets, often accompanied by generative visuals and interactive lighting that reacts to audience movement, blur the line between concert and hallucination. She isn’t afraid of silence, nor of noise. Both, to her, are forms of rhythm.
LYA doesn’t write songs to explain. She writes them to wonder. “What’s It Made Of?”—her latest single via notfm—isn’t just a title. It’s a dare. A whisper in the hallway between thoughts. A reminder that meaning isn’t always the point.
What’s It Made Of?
LYA
Woke up in a sentence I don’t remember writing
(uhhh)
My name’s on the wall
but it’s spelled with a “Y” now
weird
I tried to fold the sunlight into thirds
but it keeps leaking through the creases
Like—
was that ever the point?
(Hey!)
Did we name the silence just to fill it?
A blue cup a red sock a key with no lock
Mom said dreams don’t rot
but I found mold on the corners of mine
(yeah uh-huh)
What’s it made of?
(Lie?)
What’s it made oooooof?
Is this glass or just slow ice?
(what’s the—yeah)
If I bite it will it crack or cry?
(Haha—cry?)
I asked the mirror but she blinked
Twice
My coat is full of exit signs
but none of them point north
I sleep in the hallway between thoughts—
and that’s fine
Or it was
(Was it?)
Someone keeps leaving me notes
in a handwriting I don't remember learning
“Simplify”
“Unwind”
“Don't trust the tulips”
What’s it made of?!
(don’t tell me it’s hope again)
What’s it maaaade of?!
If it’s love why’s it shaped like a chair leg?
If it’s truth
why does it taste like batteries?
Whoa whoa—
Don’t go there
Not now
(NOT NOW!)
CREDITS
Performer: LYA
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Play Me Like That
Kira Mavell
Verified Artist
Kira Mavell
Kira Mavell hails from a family steeped in musical tradition, where every gathering felt like an impromptu jam session rather than a set of lofty aspirations. Growing up surrounded by melodies, the young artist found herself at home with the rhythm, but it was her decision to step away from the familiar circle that illuminated her distinctive voice. Leaving behind the supportive dynamic of family performances allowed Kira to embrace a bold solo path, crafting songs that speak to both joy and introspection.
With tracks like "Play Me Like That," Kira masterfully intertwines playful melodies with vivid lyrical imagery, inviting listeners into a world where every glance and beat feels electric. Her vibrant pop sound is infused with a happiness that resonates deeply, striking a balance between lightheartedness and poignant storytelling. The song captures moments of connection and flirtation, reflecting the excitement of falling in sync with someone special. Each note celebrates the thrill of living in the moment while hinting at deeper emotions just beneath the surface.
Based in Toronto, Kira has begun to carve out her niche within the local music scene, captivating audiences through small venues and intimate settings. Her recent performances at spots like The Drake Hotel have garnered her a loyal following, eager for more of the infectious energy she brings to the stage. As she continues to develop her catalog, songs like "Play Me Like That" serve as perfect stepping stones, showcasing her growth as an artist poised for greater adventures ahead.
Play Me Like That
Kira Mavell
"Silver on my steps rhythm on my skin"
"Doors don’t open for me — they give in"
I see you trying hard just to keep control
But the rhythm pulls you in takes your body whole
Every look you send feels like a coded sign
I can feel you matching up with my borderline
You want a taste of the crown I wear
Come and follow the spark if you dare
I’m the rule that you can’t unlearn
Once you’re in there’s no return
Play me like that don’t hold back
I move with a beat that you can’t track
Turn me around I react
To the thrill that keeps us intact
Play me like that stay on beat
I rise when the crowd moves under my feet
If you want me take the lead
Show me just how deep you can compete
Your confidence is loud but I’m louder still
You’re steady on the surface but I break your will
Glitter on my skin yeah it’s part of the game
When I own the moment you remember my name
You want a taste of the crown I wear
Come and follow the spark if you dare
I’m the rule that you can’t unlearn
Once you’re in there’s no return
Play me like that don’t hold back
I move with a beat that you can’t track
Turn me around I react
To the thrill that keeps us intact
Play me like that stay on beat
I rise when the crowd moves under my feet
If you want me take the lead
Show me just how deep you can compete
Step in bass low let me draw the line
You’re a headline moment I’m the underline
Got a pulse in my chest that syncs with yours
Every move you make rewrites the score
I’m not here to pretend I’m here to claim
You carry that fire I match the flame
Your confidence hits like a sudden break
Got me hooked on every step you take
Slide through the crowd like you’re meant to reign
I’m reading your style like a coded chain
If you want a partner that can match your spark
I’m the one who turns your mark to art
So spin it twist it give me that cue
I can take the lead or follow you
Either way you move I move right back
You hit the groove — I hit the track
No hesitation no rewind
Just two bodies in perfect design
If you want the highlight of your night
Follow me and you’ll get it right
Play me like that don’t hold back
I move with a beat that you can’t track
Turn me around I react
To the thrill that keeps us intact
Play me like that stay on beat
I rise when the crowd moves under my feet
If you want me take the lead
Show me just how deep you can compete
Play me like that… play me like that
You know I like it when you push right back
CREDITS
Performer: Kira Mavell
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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No Me Mires Asi
Mono De Oro
Verified Artist
Mono De Oro
Mono De Oro is a vibrant singer-songwriter with Spanish roots, now making waves in the heart of America. With a voice that carries the warmth of sun-soaked afternoons and the melodic storytelling of her heritage, she embodies a rich cultural blend. Her music serves as an intimate exploration of identity, love, and longing, bridging the gap between her past and present. Each note resonates with the essence of her journey, capturing the listener's attention and drawing them into her world.
Her catalog may currently feature a single track, "No Me Mires Asi," but Mono De Oro’s artistry extends far beyond this initial offering. The song reflects her distinctive lyrical style, characterized by poetic narratives and emotive vocals that leave a lasting impact. As she continues to develop her sound, themes of introspection and romance emerge as central threads, manifesting in a unique way that invites listeners to experience her personal reflections on life and love.
Living in America has undoubtedly influenced her music, allowing her to merge traditional Spanish influences with contemporary sounds. This fusion is evident in her compelling vocal delivery and the emotional depth present in her songwriting. Mono De Oro's passion for crafting relatable stories through her art promises an exciting evolution ahead, captivating audiences with each new release as she carves out her space in the indie music scene.
No Me Mires Asi
Mono De Oro
Yeah
Mono De Oro
No me mires así
You know what you do
Llegaste tarde
With that smile
Como si nada
But you changed the vibe
Yo estaba tranquilo
Mind on my plans
Then you said my name
With your drink in hand
No busco problemas
But you look like one
De esos bonitos
Que no say sorry
Te acercas lento
I lose my line
No me preguntes
If I’m fine
Una noche
No promise
Dos miradas
Too honest
Si te vas
I won’t call
Si te quedas
I might fall
No me mires así
Que me haces pensar
Que tal vez esta noche
No va a terminar
No me mires así
I’m trying to behave
Pero tú tienes algo
I can’t explain
No no no
Don’t move away
No no no
Quédate
No me mires así
Que me haces pensar
Que tal vez esta noche
No va a terminar
Tú tienes ritmo
Sin intentar
I got excuses
To stay where you are
Dicen cuidado
Yo digo maybe
Con esa cara
You drive me crazy
No quiero drama
No quiero stress
Solo tu risa
Close to my chest
Si esto es pecado
Make it polite
We keep it clean
But we don’t waste time
Una noche
No promise
Dos miradas
Too honest
Si te vas
I won’t call
Si te quedas
I might fall
No me mires así
Que me haces pensar
Que tal vez esta noche
No va a terminar
No me mires así
I’m trying to behave
Pero tú tienes algo
I can’t explain
No no no
Don’t move away
No no no
Quédate
No me mires así
Que me haces pensar
Que tal vez esta noche
No va a terminar
No te prometo
Toda mi vida
Pero esta noche
Se ve distinta
You don’t need words
I don’t need plans
Solo tu mano
Cerca de my hand
Si esto se acaba
Lo acepto bien
Pero por ahora
Ven ven ven
No me mires así
Que me haces pensar
Que tal vez esta noche
No va a terminar
No me mires así
I’m trying to behave
Pero tú tienes algo
I can’t explain
No no no
Don’t move away
No no no
Quédate
No me mires así
Que me haces pensar
Que tal vez esta noche
No va a terminar
No me mires así
You know what you do
Quédate
Just me and you
CREDITS
Performer: Mono De Oro
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Summer Love And Win...
Flooded Theatre
Summer Love And Winter Man
Flooded Theatre
CREDITS
Performer: Flooded Theatre
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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But North Keeps
The Absents
Verified Artist
The Absents
The Absents are a four-piece synth-pop and modern disco-pop band hailing from Brighton, on the south coast of the United Kingdom. The lineup consists of Elliot Kane (vocals), Ryan Whitford (keyboards & production), Callum Price (bass guitar & synth bass), and Jamie Harlow (guitar & backing vocals). The four met in 2018 at a local music festival, where a late-night jam session revealed a shared passion for blending the melodic elegance of 80s synth-pop with the energy and polish of modern pop production.
Deeply influenced by the infectious hooks and emotive energy of Erasure, The Absents quickly began writing together, crafting songs that pair bright synth textures with tight bass grooves and subtle funk undertones. Their early rehearsals took place in a modest studio near Brighton’s seafront, a space that soon became their creative sanctuary and the birthplace of their signature sound.
In 2019, the band released their debut single, which found its way onto local radio playlists and began circulating through London’s club scene. Known for their vivid light shows, charismatic stage presence, and danceable, high-energy sets, The Absents built a reputation as one of the most exciting new acts in the UK’s pop landscape.
Today, The Absents continue to bridge nostalgia and modernity, reaching audiences far beyond the British Isles. Elliot’s commanding yet soulful vocals, Ryan’s shimmering synth arrangements, Callum’s deep, driving grooves, and Jamie’s melodic guitar lines come together to create a live experience that is as unforgettable as it is electrifying.
But North Keeps
The Absents
Rust runs along the rails to nowhere
Morning stations breathe a scent of iron
Words melt in my hands like shards of ice
Even when I speak it’s someone else’s song
Foreign clocks drag their feet
The wind calls me by names I’ve never worn
This city feels like a mirror I’ve never owned
My steps fall on stones that don’t remember me
I drew a map with the length of my shadow
But north keeps pointing somewhere else
Cracked windows hold the faces of other lives
Salted bread is torn with prayers I can’t translate
I keep the roofs of distant houses in my eyes
But the mailbox stays empty — no one arrives
Foreign clocks drag their feet
The wind calls me by names I’ve never worn
This city feels like a mirror I’ve never owned
My steps fall on stones that don’t remember me
I drew a map with the length of my shadow
But north keeps pointing somewhere else
A ticket in my pocket
Its destination still a stranger
Maybe it’s one-way out
Or just another foreign land
Rust runs along the rails to nowhere
And I keep walking without a border to cross
CREDITS
Performer: The Absents
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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No Exit Frequency
Zephyrix
No Exit Frequency
Zephyrix
CREDITS
Performer: Zephyrix
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Albion
Erik Lindholm
Verified Artist
Erik Lindholm
Swedish born and dance-floor dominator, Erik Lindholm, boasts a temperament as lively as his pulsating bass lines. His sonic sensibilities, threaded through every groove in his heart-thumping dance maestro, are as intriguing as the tale of his journey to the top of the beat kingdom.
Raised in the heart of Gothenburg, Lindholm's coming-of-age could be likened to a groovy scandi-noir episode spiced with Abba tracks. His gruff but supportive Fishmonger father, Olaf, served up his son's first taste of rhythm with the flick of his filleting knife, while his samba-loving mother, Ingrid, nurtured his love for infectious cadence. Schooldays were filled with misadventures involving tin-can drum sets, impromptu corridor concerts, and confiscated mixtapes. Bet his bemused math teacher never guessed this rebel with a cause would rise as a dance music sovereign.
Advertising his outright refusal to be pigeonholed, Lindholm's "Albion" is more than an axiom of his sound, it's a representation of his relentless pursuit of reinvention. This dance-infused ode to joy, shimmers with synths, pulsates with kinetic beats and is as intoxicating as a round of round-the-clock-midsummer-Swedish-sunshine. It's a rollicking auditory journey aptly capturing his carpe diem approach to making people move and groove.
Erik Lindholm's music vividly paints a colorful backdrop of effervescent vibes and infectious enthusiasm. And while we could end this with something delightfully corny like, "this Scandinavian sensation is dancing to the beat of his own drum machine," let's leave it at this - Lindholm lives to make hearts thump in sync with his beats, and folks, he sure succeeds.
Albion
Erik Lindholm
Why do great times feel so silent
Why do doormen wear rags
Why do women in love
Feel so dead
In a dead world why do great times feel so silent
Over ripped sheet music why do doormen wear rags
On the Pavonia sewers why do women in love
Feel so dead in a dead world
Where Albion is silent where Albion is silent
Why do great times feel so silent
Why do doormen wear rags
Why do women in love
Feel so dead
Why is our pretty nurse standing there
Why that sorry expression on the face of her lover
So I spake to him of womankind
I said here council's floral it svours like the thyme
He said
How could you blame me when I told you it was her
I said
And we know the truth
You're a lover like your father
Later in the painting room as Ripper's painting light
Comes the lover placed by my hand
On the canvas of our wedding night
There a similitude derues your lover's blush tonight
As her florescent eyes explore mine
So remember even flowers are suseptible to night
CREDITS
Performer: Erik Lindholm
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Bajo La Luna
Dos Corazones
Bajo La Luna
Dos Corazones
Bajo la luna bailas sin mí
Y el viento susurra lo que ya perdí
Tus huellas quedaron en la arena
Pero la marea se las llevó
Tu perfume sigue en mi chaqueta
Aunque tú ya no estás mi amor
Y cada nota que canta el mar
Me recuerda cómo solías amar
Bajo la luna lloré tu adiós
Con cada estrella pedí tu voz
Pero el silencio fue más fuerte
Y se llevó mi suerte
Bailas con otro y yo con mi dolor
Las calles aún gritan tu nombre
Cada rincón es una prisión
Y yo me pierdo entre los hombres
Buscando una explicación
Tus ojos eran mi verdad
Ahora son sombra y oscuridad
Bajo la luna lloré tu adiós
Con cada estrella pedí tu voz
Pero el silencio fue más fuerte
Y se llevó mi suerte
Bailas con otro y yo con mi dolor
Dime si aún sueñas conmigo
O si soy solo un ritmo antiguo
Te sigo amando aunque no deba
Mi corazón ya no se niega
Bajo la luna aún soy de ti
Aunque ya no seas para mí
Y si algún día vuelves amor
Bailaremos sin temor
Como antes bajo la luna
CREDITS
Performer: Dos Corazones
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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My Fault
Adrian Lux
Verified Artist
Adrian Lux
Shrouded in Scandi-cool and dripping with chillout vibes, Adrian Lux manages to piece together melodies that dance in your ears long after the beat has faded. Born amidst the snow and indie-pop of Stockholm beginnings, Lux has rapidly become an independent powerhouse of relaxation music.
From his shed-turned-studio (known affectionately as the 'Chillout Cabin'), Lux consistently trills and thrills with his own vibrant blend of soothing, yet complex beats. You’d think this musical maestro might be too chilled to churn out hits, but his track "My Fault" has become an essential soundtrack for any self-respecting connoisseur of the chillout genre, providing the perfect background hum for 3 AM existential thoughts or lazy Sunday brunches.
A master of evoking the "chill" mood, Lux draws inspiration from the calm of the Swedish winters, the wild freedom of the Nordic wilderness, and the peculiar scent of an IKEA cinnamon bun. He weaves these influences into a soundscape that freezes time, melting away the rough edges of reality and leaving listeners lost in a world of rhythmic tranquility.
Adrian Lux, with his brand of laid-back beats, is making one thing clear - sometimes, sitting back, listening to some sounds, and simply existing is all the luxury you really need. If you're yet to hop on board the Lux train, it's about time you checked in for a dose of his Scandi serenity.
My Fault
Adrian Lux
I don't know why I want you to come over
I don't know why I want to make amends
I don't know why I want you to say sorry
I don't know why I wanna be your friend
But I don't
It's just the hope that still gets me
And that's my fault
Because I know you're never guilty
But I still want
For you to try to love me
But I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't know why I want you to come back now
I don't know why I think you'd ever change
I don't know why I think that you could love me
I don't know why you ever could explain
But I want
To know why you did it
And that's my fault
Because I know you never meant it
But I still want
For you to try to love me
But I don't know why
I don't know why
But I still want you
To see the good in me
But I know you don't care
What I'm thinking
And I know you never will
But I don't
It's just the hope that still gets me
And that's my fault
Because I know you're never guilty
But I still want
For you to try to love me
But I don't know why
I don't know why
CREDITS
Performer: Adrian Lux
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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