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All the Ways We Fall
Romeo Vane

Verified 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

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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I Was the Harbour
Union Road

Verified Verified Artist

Union Road
Union Roads is an indie pop-rock trio built on raw emotion, infectious melodies, and the kind of chemistry that can't be manufactured. Formed in Brooklyn, New York, the band brings together lead vocalist Maya Collins, guitarist Ethan Brooks, and multi-instrumentalist Jack Sullivan. What began as late-night songwriting sessions in a cramped apartment quickly evolved into a distinctive sound blending alternative rock, modern pop, and subtle Americana influences. Their music captures the restless energy of city life while remaining deeply personal, honest, and unmistakably melodic.

Frontwoman Maya Collins is the emotional centerpiece of Union Roads, delivering powerful yet intimate vocals that move effortlessly between vulnerability and confidence. Ethan's atmospheric guitar work and Jack's rhythmic instincts create a rich, organic foundation where vintage textures meet contemporary production. Drawing inspiration from everyday conversations, unexpected encounters, and the complicated nature of human relationships, the trio writes songs that feel like snapshots of real life. Their creative philosophy is simple: memorable hooks, meaningful lyrics, and absolutely no unnecessary polish.

With their signature blend of driving guitars, warm harmonies, and cinematic songwriting, Union Roads represents a fresh voice in the independent music scene. Their songs explore freedom, ambition, missed opportunities, and the strange beauty of finding your own direction. Whether delivering an energetic anthem or a stripped-back emotional ballad, the band maintains an unmistakable identity rooted in authenticity and connection. For Union Roads, music isn't about reaching a destination. It's about everything that happens along the way.
Track(s)
I Was the Harbour 849 04:01

I Was the Harbour

Union Road


You came in off a bad year
Salt still in your collar
And I gave you the whole harbour
Every light I had

You never asked me for forever
I just started building it

I was the harbour
You were the sea
I was the end of the journey
You were passing through
I was the harbour
And I would do it all again
That is not a boast
That is the confession

When the weather turned you thanked me
Kissed my hand and meant it
And you sailed on a Tuesday
Into a life I'm not in

I was the harbour
You were the sea
I was the end of the journey
You were passing through
I was the harbour
And I would do it all again
That is not a boast
That is the confession

There is no crime in this story
No one took a thing from me
I gave it all unasked
To a person who was leaving

I was the harbour
You were the sea
I was the end of the journey
You were passing through

I was the harbour
(the harbour)

CREDITS
Performer: Union Road
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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La Sabiduria Callej...
Dos Latinos

Verified Verified Artist

Dos Latinos
Dos Latinos is a flamenco-tango ensemble built around the commanding voice of a seasoned female singer whose delivery carries equal parts grit, humour, and hard-earned grace. Their sound brings together cante hondo intensity, nylon-string rasgueado, bandoneon accents, upright bass, and piano montuno, creating music that feels rooted in both Andalusian tradition and the late-night pulse of Buenos Aires.

Recorded with warm tape saturation and natural room bleed, the group favours the energy of musicians performing together over polished perfection. Palmas handclaps, brushed snare, and a swinging 6/8 groove give their songs a strong physical momentum, while the vocals remain direct and emotionally unguarded. Every arrangement balances elegance with a rough-edged, street-level character.

Their first release, “La Sabiduría Callejera,” captures the heart of Dos Latinos: bittersweet resilience, sharp observation, and the belief that experience can be turned into celebration. It is music for people who have lost, learned, laughed, and kept dancing—carrying old stories forward with pride, rhythm, and unmistakable spirit.

La Sabiduria Callejera (2026 version)

Dos Latinos


No hay pupitre ni pizarra mi clase es la ciudad
Cada esquina un maestro cada calle una verdad
Aprendí de los fracasos de la escuela de intentar
Mis diplomas son las cicatrices que el tiempo no borrará

No aprendí de teorías mi saber es práctico
En el arte de vivir cada paso es didáctico

Soy alumno de la vida mi escuela es el mundo entero
Graduado en sobrevivir en cada esquina un sendero
La sabiduría callejera mi título más sincero
Con cada experiencia mi conocimiento es primero

Mis compañeros son los sueños mi tarea la realidad
Cada día una página nueva lista para comenzar
En las plazas hallé libros que no se pueden cerrar
En los ojos de la gente historias que enseñan a amar

No aprendí de teorías mi saber es práctico
En el arte de vivir cada paso es didáctico

Soy alumno de la vida mi escuela es el mundo entero
Graduado en sobrevivir en cada esquina un sendero
La sabiduría callejera mi título más sincero
Con cada experiencia mi conocimiento es primero

Entre sombras aprendí a encontrar la luz
La resiliencia es mi curso la esperanza mi cruz

Soy alumno de la vida mi escuela es el mundo entero
Graduado en sobrevivir en cada esquina un sendero
La sabiduría callejera mi título más sincero
Con cada experiencia mi conocimiento es primero

Cierro los ojos siento el viento cada susurro una lección
En el gran libro de la vida escribo mi propia canción

CREDITS
Performer: Dos Latinos
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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Weekend Escape
BPM Off

Verified Verified Artist

BPM Off
Hailing from the vibrant streets of Barcelona, BPM Off is a disco club band that ignites every dance floor with their effervescent energy and uplifting grooves. Formed during late-night writing sessions that often spilled into the early hours, the band members—Ella, Leo, and Max—drew inspiration from both the city’s pulsating nightlife and the rich tapestry of local music scenes. Their sound is a kaleidoscope of dance, disco, and pop, designed to make listeners feel alive and connected through shared rhythm and joy.

The band's catalog is an exploration of euphoria, perfectly exemplified in tracks like "Weekend Escape." With an infectious blend of playful melodies and heartfelt lyrics, each song invites fans to feel the rhythm rise and embrace the energy flowing through their bodies. Themes of unity and celebration resonate throughout their music, encouraging everyone to break free from daily routines and ignite the night with abandon. The mix of mixed vocals enhances the dynamic charm of BPM Off, allowing every member's strengths to shine through, while also creating a harmonious blend that feels both nostalgic and fresh.

BPM Off thrives on shaping experiences through music. Their live performances are a testament to this ethos, transforming venues into spaces where strangers become friends under the flickering lights. With hopes pinned on crafting a joyful auditory landscape, they aim not just to entertain but also to forge lasting connections among their audience. As they continue to evolve with each new release, BPM Off remains committed to weaving intricate stories delivered by vibrant beats, ensuring that every moment spent with their music is indeed a reason to celebrate life together.
Track(s)
Weekend Escape 405 03:04

Weekend Escape

BPM Off


Feel the rhythm rise let’s ignite the night

Energy flowing let’s break the mold
Grooving to the beat it’s a story to be told
With every heartbeat we’re alive and in sync
Let the music guide us let it take us to the brink

Hands up high ready for the flight
This is our moment we’re reaching new heights

Weekend escape let it unfold
Living for today let the good times roll
Laughing and dancing that’s how we sway
Rhythm of now we’ll find our way

Every sound resonates let the night ignite
With friends all around everything feels right
As the evening flows let our stories blend
In this joyful chaos there’s no need to pretend

I’m on the backbeat sneakers on the floor
Phone in my pocket still I want one more
Bass hit hard got the room in a wave
No acting no script just the moves that we save
Skippin’ past stress like it’s paint on the tile
Two-step quick laugh been a while since we smiled
From the booth to the hallway passing that spark
We don’t need a spotlight to light up the dark

Come a little closer share the joy we found
Together we’ll create a magic sound

Weekend escape let it unfold
Living for today let the good times roll
Laughing and dancing that’s how we sway
Rhythm of now we’ll find our way
Weekend escape feel it in your core
This is our moment let the music soar

Let the music soar

CREDITS
Performer: BPM Off
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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Control
Mateo Lux

Verified Verified Artist

Mateo Lux
Mateo Lux is a rising voice in contemporary electronic pop, blending sleek production with raw emotional intensity. Born with a natural flair for performance, he crafts music that balances dancefloor energy with lyrical depth. His debut single, Control, showcases a magnetic mix of pulsing rhythms and hypnotic melodies, setting the tone for a bold artistic journey ahead.

Discovered by Hakan E. for Filodyo, Mateo brings an unapologetic confidence to every note he sings. His style captures both vulnerability and power, creating an atmosphere that draws listeners into his world. With Control, he isn’t just introducing himself—he’s making a statement, marking the arrival of a distinctive new talent destined to leave a lasting imprint on modern music.
Track(s)
Talk With Your Hands 1158 02:40
Control 869 02:48

Control

Mateo Lux


Yeah
Mm-hmm
Turn it up
Uh
Let’s go

Step in — heat rise
No rules — my side
You move — I lead
One look — you’re mine
Hands on — don’t hide
We ride — midnight
Your pulse — my beat
You fall — my feet

I got control control control control
You want it slow slow slow slow
I make you go go go go
You lose it — oh oh oh oh

Eyes lock — no doubt
Lights fade — we’re loud
One step — we burn
Two steps — return
Your breath — my flame
No fear — no shame
Your hands — can’t stay
My voice — your way

I got control control control control
You want it slow slow slow slow
I make you go go go go
You lose it — oh oh oh oh

You say you ready — I say prove it
You say you steady — I say move it
You cross the line — I pull you closer
One more time — game over

Control (control)
Control (control)
Control (control)
Control (control)

I got control control control control (yeah)
You want it slow slow slow slow (uh-huh)
I make you go go go go (let’s go)
You lose it — oh oh oh oh (yeah yeah)

Yeah…
Control
Mm-hmm
Fade out…

CREDITS
Performer: Mateo Lux
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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Home Sweet Home
Tiny House Rats in

Verified Verified Artist

Tiny House Rats in
Tiny House Rats is a quirky and innovative two-person producer group, known for their minimalist yet powerful soundscapes. Hailing from the cozy suburbs of Copenhagen, Denmark, the duo—Jonas “J.T.” Thorsen and Emil Nilsen—came together over a shared love for blending genres and creating music in the small but vibrant studio they affectionately call "The Rat’s Nest," which happens to be located inside a tiny house they built themselves.

Their name, Tiny House Rats, is a nod to their modest setup, where they prove that you don’t need a massive space to make a big impact in the music world.

Jonas, the technical genius behind the beats, and Emil, the melody mastermind, combine their talents to craft eclectic productions that range from electronic and lo-fi hip-hop to indie pop and experimental ambient music.

Their work is defined by its attention to detail and clever use of sound layering, always making the most of the space they have—both physically and musically. They often describe their music as "controlled chaos," where seemingly random elements come together to form something unexpectedly beautiful.

Tiny House Rats are known for their collaborations with various indie vocalists, weaving their unique sound into each project. Their ability to adapt to different styles while maintaining their signature touch has earned them a growing following, particularly among fans of forward-thinking, genre-blurring music.

With tracks like “Lose Yourself” and “Home Sweet Home” Tiny House Rats are proving that size doesn't matter when it comes to creativity, and their tiny house is producing some of the most interesting sounds on the scene.
Track(s)
Silhouettes in the Rain 1082 01:52
Finding Your Own Way 1004 02:56
Lose Yourself 437 02:37
I'm Rebel With a Cause 620 02:37
Weekend Screens 1203 02:38
Home Sweet Home 978 03:20

Home Sweet Home

Tiny House Rats in



Whispered winds home's call
Mem'ries bloom hearts enthrall
Fireside dreams warm glow
Far away yet I know
Home's embrace I'll stow
Yearning for where I belong
Echoes sing a childhood song

Misty morns dewy lawn
Familiar paths now withdrawn
Laughter echoes in my mind
Comfort's embrace hard to find
Distance stretches miles long
To my roots I long

Oh home sweet home
Wherever I roam
Your essence I keep
In dreams I sleep
Longing never to cease

Though afar I roam
Home my heart's true home

CREDITS
Performer: Tiny House Rats in
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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Only Ashes Know My ...
Julian Hartman

Verified Verified Artist

Julian Hartman
Julian Hartman; a magical melody weaving prodigy, hailing from the exquisite alpine landscapes of Switzerland. Raised on Ticino truffles and Emmental cheese chunks, Julian is the offspring of Switzerland’s savviest real estate tycoon (eh-hem, his dad, if you didn't catch that). But instead of joining the family business, Julian took the scenic route, stating that the only thing he's interested in constructing are heart-stirring ballads full of intricate harmony and soulful chords, and, well, who can argue with that?

A graduate of Communication Studies, Julian uses his academic background to strike a chord with his fan base. He also resumes a dual life as an activist. One moment, he's delivering soul-stirring tunes, sending listeners on a roller-coaster ride of emotions, the next he’s making profound impacts advocating for human rights. His hit track, "Only Ashes Know My Name," feels like poetically walking face-first into a blast of empathy and introspection, and rumour has it, it's a subconscious ode to the countless times he's forgotten his own name after an all-nighter at Geneva’s cheese fondue parties.

Julian Hartman, this activist-cum-singer, is more than a musical maestro with a magnetic presence. He's the compelling sonic storyteller with a forgettable real-estate lineage who exceeds all expectations with each guitar strum, proving that the best path is often the road less travelled, paved with cheese and a master's degree in communication.
Track(s)
Only Ashes Know My Name 970 03:34

Only Ashes Know My Name

Julian Hartman


Falling hours crooked roads
Lanterns flicker stories fold
Traces left in borrowed sand
Nowhere feels like where we stand

Wind moves slow but pulls apart
Empty rooms still hold a spark

Pull the thread and watch it fray
All we built just fades away
Running circles chasing flame
Only ashes know my name

Voices hum in window panes
Summers lost in silver rain
Names dissolve like ink in tide
Leaving nothing left to hide

Wind moves slow but pulls apart
Empty rooms still hold a spark

Pull the thread and watch it fray
All we built just fades away
Running circles chasing flame
Only ashes know my name

No more echoes down the line
Only shadows drawn in time

Pull the thread and watch it fray
All we built just fades away
Running circles chasing flame
Only ashes know my name

CREDITS
Performer: Julian Hartman
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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Careful
Tessa Monroe

Verified Verified Artist

Tessa Monroe
Tessa Monroe is a European pop vocalist whose sound sits between deep house, pop disco and sleek contemporary R and B. Her records are built on breathy lead vocals, glossy hooks and clean club energy, with rolling sub bass, bright rhythmic detail and polished production that feels made for late nights, city lights and repeat listens. What makes her stand out is the way she keeps that shine connected to something human. Even at her most danceable, her songs stay focused on hesitation, trust and the small emotional signals people miss when they are trying not to get hurt.

On Careful, Monroe leans fully into that balance. The track moves on a warm 118 BPM pulse with deep dub chords, muted guitar plucks, tight shuffled percussion and a big rising pre-chorus that opens into an immediate, radio-ready chorus. A clean male rap verse adds contrast without breaking the mood, giving the song a second perspective while keeping the center of gravity on her voice. It captures the core of Tessa Monroe’s appeal, stylish and energetic on the surface, but emotionally precise underneath, like a pop record you can dance to and still believe every word of.
Track(s)
What I Got Back 414 03:48
Careful 1228 02:51

Careful

Tessa Monroe


You said I keep my jacket on
Even when the room is warm
That's fair that's fair
Somebody taught me how to leave
Before the second song
And I learned it far too well

So don't read the quiet as a no
Read it as a hand not quite let go

I'm not cold I'm careful
There's a difference in the way I hold your name
I'm not cold I'm careful
Give me one more block and I'll say it
Give me one more block and I'll say it

(careful careful)

[Rap Verse]
Look I'm not playing hard I'm playing honest
You want the whole file I'm handing you the summary
Last one left a hole in the drywall of my confidence
Now I clock the exits out of muscle memory
You made the coffee strong and never asked me for a reason
Kept a light on for me through a pretty ugly season
So if I'm slow it isn't strategy it's healing
Give me one more block I'll tell you what I'm feeling

I'm not cold I'm careful
There's a difference in the way I hold your name
I'm not cold I'm careful
Give me one more block and I'll say it
Give me one more block and I'll say it

I've got a list of all the ways this ends
I have read it till the paper wore thin
Tonight I left it on the table
And I walked out anyway

I'm not cold I'm careful
There's a difference in the way I hold your name
I'm not cold I'm careful
Give me one more block and I'll say it

I'm not cold I'm careful
And I'm walking toward you anyway

CREDITS
Performer: Tessa Monroe
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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After Seven
Elian Rae

Verified Verified Artist

Elian Rae
Elian Rae makes refined late-hour pop built for rooms that do not want to shout. Her sound blends soft nu-disco, mellow funk bass, Rhodes keys, muted guitar, and an airy vocal style that feels polished without turning glossy or loud.

Her songs often find small cinematic details in ordinary spaces: a quiet shop after seven, fabric on a hanger, receipts curling beside a drawer, street color moving behind glass. The result is warm, understated music for evening playlists, boutique floors, and listeners who like groove with restraint.
Track(s)
After Seven 415 03:35

After Seven

Elian Rae


At seven the glass doors learn the street by name
sale tags turn slowly in the conditioned air
someone leaves a blue scarf folded out of place
and the mirror keeps pretending not to stare

A clerk counts coins like small weather
one by one into a paper tray
the fitting rooms exhale together
as the weekday loosens its display

Keep the low lamps on
let the room breathe out
there is music in the ordinary
when the hurry thins around
Soft returns quiet shelves
hands on fabric nothing else
after seven after seven
we move lightly through ourselves

Perfume cards sleep beside the counter
shoes line up like they know the floor
outside taxis change their colors
inside no one needs to want more

A coat on a hanger turns human
for a second in the corner light
I almost ask it where it's going
then I let it keep the night

Keep the low lamps on
let the room breathe out
there is music in the ordinary
when the hurry thins around
Soft returns quiet shelves
hands on fabric nothing else
after seven after seven
we move lightly through ourselves

Not every song should chase the ceiling
not every room should ask for rain
some evenings only need a rhythm
folded neatly with a name

Keep the low lamps on
let the room breathe out
there is music in the ordinary
when the hurry thins around
Soft returns quiet shelves
hands on fabric nothing else
after seven after seven
we move lightly through ourselves

The last receipt curls by the drawer
one small moon on the floor
after seven after seven
nothing asks to be more

CREDITS
Performer: Elian Rae
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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Every Heartbeat
Dionne

Verified Verified Artist

Dionne
Enter Dionne, a maverick of the dance scene and purveyor of pop perfection hailing from the heart-thrum of Las Vegas, aptly nicknamed Sin City. Unsurprisingly, Dionne's music puts the heart back into the heartland of America's entertainment playground with every thumping beat.

A regular backstage presence at the glittering Strip casinos from a young age, Dionne honed her craft amid the mesmerizing hum of slot machines and the relentless energy of SinCity's pulsating nightlife. Now she's smashing the charts harder than a high roller on a lucky streak, with her notably infectious hit "Every Heartbeat."

Dionne has become synonymous with creating an ecstasy of sound you can’t help but move to, weaving happy harmonies like a nimble-fingered croupier dealing a hand of high-stakes poker. Her music doesn't just evoke a happy mood; no, it screws up happiness into a confetti ball and throws it high into the Nevada night sky – a neon rainbow explosion against the backdrop of the Vegas lights.

In Dionne, we found our music equivalent to a Vegas jackpot - always unexpected, always exhilarating. She's placing Dance back on the frontline and hitting the jackpot not with poker chips, but with every electrifying, happy heartbeat resonating in her tunes. And let's say this; she's just getting warmed up.
Track(s)
Every Heartbeat 504 02:57

Every Heartbeat

Dionne


Shadows linger where the sunlight fades
Holding secrets in the empty space
Your silhouette’s a memory untold
It’s a story that I can’t let go

Caught between the static and the sound
Reaching for the way to turn around

Every heartbeat chasing a sign
Lost in the rhythm searching for time
Falling deeper I feel the weight
But maybe this is how we find our way

Paper walls can’t keep the world outside
Every tear’s a piece of what we hide
I’m still learning how to let it show
But your eyes they see what I don’t know

Caught between the static and the sound
Reaching for the way to turn around

Every heartbeat chasing a sign
Lost in the rhythm searching for time
Falling deeper I feel the weight
But maybe this is how we find our way

It’s not the end it’s just a curve
A second chance the one we deserve
We’re not alone even when we break
The pieces fit in the steps we take

If I could hold the night a little longer
I’d show you how we rise from the thunder
Nothing’s perfect but we’ll make it through
Every crack lets the light shine through

Every heartbeat chasing a sign
Lost in the rhythm searching for time
Falling deeper I feel the weight
But maybe this is how we find our way

Every crack lets the light shine through
This is how we find what’s true

CREDITS
Performer: Dionne
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

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Beneath My Skin
Alex Mercer

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Alex Mercer
Alex Mercer isn't your run-of-the-mill, packaged, and primped pop star. He's that rare breed of true artist who moonlights as a philosopher in his spare time, equally quick to pick up an instrument as he is to spit-balling think pieces on existential woes. Born and bred in Ireland, Mercer’s music roots twist and twine through the romantic, rain-kissed streets of Dublin, soaking up influences from local legends like The Cranberries and U2. Imagine Bono and Dolores O'Riordan had a philosophical, multi-instrumentalist baby - that's our boy Alex for you.

Having been raised in a house where melodies danced intoxicated on Guinness, Mercer knows his way around an instrument or five. The man can coax sounds out of them that'll tear at your heartstrings and heal them in the same beat. His musical passion is only rivaled by his love for philosophy. One of his most famous songs "Beneath My Skin" is a perfect testament to this. It burrows deep into your psyche, tickles your existential dread, and leaves you in an introspective haze long after the last note fades. Mercer's music isn't just about foot-tapping tunes; it endeavors to pull out the guts of human experience, wrap it in a beautifully complex symphony and serve it back to you. Yummy, isn't it? We think so too.
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Beneath My Skin 446 03:13

Beneath My Skin

Alex Mercer


Glass towers hum in fading blue
Faint reflections split in two
Footsteps curve through liquid air
Tracing paths to nowhere

Weightless currents pull me near
Time dissolves yet stays so clear

Wires hum beneath my skin
Friction sparks we burn within
Rushing forward shedding past
Now’s the only thing that lasts

Torn-out pages words erased
Stories shift but won’t replace
Drifting through a silent storm
Shaping what was never formed

Weightless currents pull me near
Time dissolves yet stays so clear

Wires hum beneath my skin
Friction sparks we burn within
Rushing forward shedding past
Now’s the only thing that lasts

No rewind no fading lines
Only fire left to find

Wires hum beneath my skin
Friction sparks we burn within
Rushing forward shedding past
Now’s the only thing that lasts

CREDITS
Performer: Alex Mercer
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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