00:00 /
00:00
Kitchen Light
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?"
Kitchen Light
Romeo Vane
The kitchen light is tired
And the coffee’s gone cold
I’m sitting with your sweater
Like it’s something I can hold
There’s a crack in the window
Where the night comes in slow
I keep playing the same chord
Cause I don’t wanna let go
And I miss you soft
Not like thunder not like rain
Just a little quiet ache
That keeps saying your name
I miss you here
Where the walls know the truth
Every song I try to write
Still turns into you
Your glass is by the sink now
Your book is on the chair
I know they’re only little things
But they still feel like a prayer
I don’t wanna call you
I don’t wanna break
The silence you left behind
With something I can’t take
And I miss you soft
Not like thunder not like rain
Just a little quiet ache
That keeps saying your name
I miss you here
Where the walls know the truth
Every song I try to write
Still turns into you
Maybe love is not a movie
Maybe love is not a sign
Maybe it’s your shadow
Still sleeping next to mine
Maybe I’ll get better
Maybe I’ll be fine
But tonight I’m only honest
When I’m losing track of time
And I miss you soft
Not like thunder not like rain
Just a little quiet ache
That keeps saying your name
I miss you here
In this ordinary room
Every song I try to write
Still turns into you
The kitchen light is tired
And I’m tired too
But I keep playing softly
Like it brings me back to you
CREDITS
Performer: Romeo Vane
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.
00:00 /
00:00
Endless
Tessa Lune
Endless
Tessa Lune
Bump into me and act like you don't know
A place we can be that's never cold
It's so high
Keep me warm
And I won't go
It's endless
Endless
And we can be forever young
And we can be forever
Endless
Endless
And we can be forever young
And we can be forever
It's gonna feel like magic
Floating in the air
It's so good
It shouldn't be
And no one will ever know
Endless
Endless
And we can be forever young
And we can be forever
Endless
Endless
And we can be forever young
And we can be forever
Endless
Endless
And we can be forever young
And we can be forever
Endless
Endless
And we can be forever young
And we can be forever
Endless
CREDITS
Performer: Tessa Lune
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.
00:00 /
00:00
No Tomorrow Needed
Roxelle
Verified Artist
Roxelle
Roxelle is a Romanian-born singer and songwriter currently based in the United Kingdom. Growing up between Eastern European traditions and Western pop culture, she developed an early fascination with rhythm, melody, and visual storytelling. Her background gave her a distinctive sense of contrast, mixing emotional depth with bold self-expression, something that would later become central to her artistic identity.
After relocating to the UK in her early twenties, Roxelle immersed herself in the underground pop and electronic scenes, refining her sound and performance style. Influenced by modern pop, dance, and subtle R&B textures, she crafts songs that balance confidence with vulnerability. Her vocals move effortlessly between smooth, controlled delivery and striking, attitude-driven hooks, creating a sound that feels both intimate and commanding.
Roxelle’s music explores themes of independence, desire, and emotional resilience, often framed through sleek, contemporary production. Known for her strong visual aesthetic and fashion-forward presence, she approaches music as a complete artistic experience rather than just sound. With a growing catalog of releases, Roxelle positions herself as a new-generation pop artist shaped by movement, migration, and self-definition.
No Tomorrow Needed
Roxelle
Heels hit the floor I feel it start
Bass in my chest steady and sharp
No explanations no excuse
I move the room just how I choose
Eyes follow motion not my name
I don’t repeat I don’t stay same
One step closer to the sound
I don’t wait I turn around
I’m on my own tempo
Don’t tell me when to go
I set it I control
Every move every role
I’m on my own tempo
Too fast too slow I know
I hit it right on time
Watch me cross the line
Disco strings rise
Bass keeps talking
Hands in the air
No words just timing
Mirrors shake when I pass through
Every angle feels brand new
No permission no delay
I decide how long I stay
Heat is building in the crowd
I don’t need to say it loud
Count it in feel it land
Everything is in my hands
I’m on my own tempo
Don’t tell me when to go
I set it I control
Every move every role
I’m on my own tempo
Too fast too slow I know
I hit it right on time
Watch me cro
Jacket on I leave it open
Streetlight glow my focus broken
Every sound pulls me in
I don’t ask where we’ve been
I don’t read the signs twice
I move once that’s my advice
If it feels right I don’t slow down
I let the night spin me around
No tomorrow needed
Say it again I mean it (mean it)
No tomorrow needed
I don’t pause I don’t overthink it (no no)
No tomorrow needed
Feel it hit me feel it beat me (beat me)
No tomorrow needed
If I’m in it I’m in it (yeah)
Every step is calculated
Still it looks so effortless
I don’t wait to be invited
I arrive I don’t impress
Crowd reacts I don’t chase
I just take up space
Hear my name inside the bass
I don’t rush I keep my pace
Yeah
She don’t plan it she appear
Whole room shift when she near
No tomorrow in her mind
Only now perfect time
She don’t promise she decide
Every move amplified
I’m just watching from the side
Tryna keep up with her stride
No delay no rewind
She already crossed the line
When she move place complies
That’s the signal that’s the sign
No tomorrow needed
Say it again I mean it (mean it)
No tomorrow needed
I don’t pause I don’t overthink it (no no)
No tomorrow needed
Feel it hit me feel it beat me (beat me)
No tomorrow needed
If I’m in it I’m in it (yeah)
No tomorrow (no tomorrow)
Needed (needed)
No tomorrow (no tomorrow)
I don’t need it (don’t need it)
No tomorrow (no tomorrow)
Needed (needed)
If I want it (if I want it)
I’m in it (I’m in it)
CREDITS
Performer: Roxelle
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.
00:00 /
00:00
Weightless Time
Orbiting Silence
Weightless Time
Orbiting Silence
The clock keeps ticking
But I don't feel a thing
Between the steps I take
I'm floating in-between
Weightless
Weightless time
You say we're here but where is that?
I feel the space expand
I don’t need an answer
Just let me understand
Weightless
Hold me in time
CREDITS
Performer: Orbiting Silence
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.
00:00 /
00:00
Keep the Receipt, S...
Dust Motel
Verified Artist
Dust Motel
Dust Motel Static began with **Marisol “Mari” Vela**, a sharp-tongued singer and baritone guitarist raised between Tucson and a small border town where her mother ran a late-night diner. **Evan Rusk**, a quiet multi-instrumentalist and obsessive arranger from Bakersfield, had spent years repairing amplifiers, collecting discarded tape machines and writing instrumental cues for films that were never made. Mari became the face and voice of the project; Evan became the person who could turn one crooked guitar phrase into an entire record.
They met after Evan’s pickup broke down outside the diner during a summer dust storm. Mari noticed the long-scale guitar case in the truck bed, borrowed the instrument before offering any help and played the same four notes until Evan began tapping a rhythm against the counter. They spent the rest of the night recording into a battered portable machine beside the diner’s ice freezer. The resulting demo carried traffic noise, a loose refrigerator panel and an argument from the kitchen, but neither of them wanted to recreate it in a cleaner studio.
Their debut single, **“Keep the Receipt, Sweetheart,”** introduces their sound through Mari’s dry, teasing delivery, Evan’s tightly controlled rhythm section and a low melodic guitar that moves somewhere between desert noir and border-town rock. The song treats a dishonest apology like a badly fitted purchase, turning an uncomfortable conversation into a compact, playful hook. It is currently their only released track, but the duo have already made their intentions clear: Dust Motel Static prefer small details, crooked humour and memorable guitar lines over polished mythology.
Keep the Receipt, Sweetheart
Dust Motel
You parked across the hydrant
Like the law had gone to lunch
Brought six supermarket daisies
Held together with a rubber band
Said “I’ve been doing lots of thinking”
With the posture of a judge
Then set one careful “sorry”
On my counter still unopened
You pressed your palm against your chest
Like cameras filled the hall
I asked for one clean answer
You gave the director’s cut
Keep the receipt sweetheart
This apology runs small
It pinches where the truth should fit
And hangs loose everywhere else
Keep the receipt sweetheart
Take the whole display with you
You brought me something called “I’m sorry”
But the tag says “almost true”
Almost true almost true
Look at you improving
You said your phone had lost its manners
Your watch was running scared
Your friends had formed a committee
And voted you unprepared
Your mother took the witness stand
Your therapist was quoted
I asked “Did you sleep with her?”
You said “The wording feels loaded”
You lowered your voice an octave
That trick you save for court
I asked where you were Tuesday
You gave the weather report
Keep the receipt sweetheart
This apology runs small
It pinches where the truth should fit
And hangs loose everywhere else
Keep the receipt sweetheart
Take the whole display with you
You brought me something called “I’m sorry”
But the tag says “almost true”
No don’t kneel; the floor is clean
Don’t swear on anybody’s grave
Skip the trembling lower lip
You practiced beside the valet
I’m just taking inventory:
One key two names three hotel pens
You may keep the supermarket daisies
They’ve heard the whole defense
Keep the receipt sweetheart
This apology runs small
It pinches where the truth should fit
And hangs loose everywhere else
Keep the receipt sweetheart
Take your grand performance too
You brought me something called “I’m sorry”
But the tag says “almost true”
Almost true almost true
Look at you improving
“Need a bag?”
“No he came with one”
CREDITS
Performer: Dust Motel
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.
00:00 /
00:00
Clean and Proud
Aliza Steel 44
Clean and Proud
Aliza Steel 44
Midnight moves across the floor
Steps align we need no more
Every motion syncs in time
Signals crossing clean and fine
No directions no control
Just a pattern taking hold
Hold it right don’t push too fast
Let the second stretch and last
Keep me on a steady frequency
Where the sound stays close to me
Nothing sharp nothing loud
Just the rhythm clean and proud
Stay aligned let it be
No escape no urgency
Every tone exactly right
On this steady frequency tonight
Low pulse breathing
Filtered chords drifting
Time dissolving
Nothing spoken
Faces blur in moving light
Seconds fold into the night
No reflections no disguise
Just the motion multiplying
We don’t question where it leads
Only trust the space we keep
Hold the line stay inside
Let the moment open wide
Keep me on a steady frequency
Where the sound stays close to me
Nothing sharp nothing loud
Just the rhythm clean and proud
Stay aligned let it be
No escape no urgency
Every tone exactly right
On this steady frequency tonight
No beginning no release
Only waves in slow repeat
CREDITS
Performer: Aliza Steel 44
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.
00:00 /
00:00
No Me Doblo
The Callejeros
Verified Artist
The Callejeros
The Callejeros, a dynamic duo hailing from the vibrant streets of Los Angeles, bring a heartfelt blend of Latin and pop influences to their music. Friends since childhood, Diego and Mateo first connected over shared experiences—growing up in a neighborhood where dreams often felt distant but determination was a way of life. Their bond deepened through collaborations in local music scenes, where they honed their craft in intimate venues, paving the way for a unique sound that effortlessly marries rich lyrical storytelling with infectious melodies. Each song reflects their life’s journey, capturing bittersweet nostalgia and romantic undertones, as evidenced in their standout track "No Me Doblo."
With powerful themes of resilience and self-acceptance woven throughout their catalog, The Callejeros explore the complexities of love and identity. Their music often draws from personal histories marked by struggle, earning them a loyal following who resonate with their authenticity. The duo's sonic identity is characterized by emotive vocals layered over lush instrumentation, creating an atmospheric backdrop that invites listeners to reflect and connect. As they continue to evolve artistically, The Callejeros remain committed to crafting songs that speak to the heart while celebrating both joy and heartache through their distinctive lens.
No Me Doblo
The Callejeros
Me caí mil veces sí
Pero aquí sigo—sin pedir perdón
Crecí donde el sol no llegaba
Donde el pan se ganaba con rabia
Aprendí que el silencio castiga
Y que el orgullo también abriga
No heredé fortuna ni mapa
Solo cicatrices y una capa
De fe que nadie me dio
Pero que en mí… nunca faltó
No me doblo aunque el viento me grite
Aunque el mundo me quite
Lo que un día llamé hogar
No me doblo aunque sangren los pasos
Aunque pierda mil abrazos
Mi alma no se va a quebrar
Me dijeron: “No sueñes tan alto”
Pero el cielo no tiene contrato
Y si caigo que sea bailando
Con los puños al sol cantando
No busco piedad ni medalla
Solo dejar huella en la batalla
No me doblo aunque el viento me grite
Aunque el mundo me quite
Lo que un día llamé hogar
No me doblo aunque sangren los pasos
Aunque pierda mil abrazos
Mi alma no se va a quebrar
Y si mañana no amanece
Yo seré quien lo enciende
Con mi voz y con mi piel
Porque rendirse no se aprende
No me doblo ni aunque el tiempo me borre
Ni aunque nadie me nombre
Yo sabré quién fui al final
No me doblo… y si muero de pie
Será sabiendo que amé
Sin miedo sin callar
CREDITS
Performer: The Callejeros
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.
00:00 /
00:00
Je Marche Sans Toi
Coco Bazar
Verified Artist
Coco Bazar
Coco Bazar is a five-member acoustic group hailing from the vibrant streets of Paris, composed of two spirited female vocalists and three talented male instrumentalists. They first crossed paths during an open mic night in a cozy café, where the enchanting melodies of their folk-inspired tunes echoed through the room. Drawn together by their shared passion for street music and a desire to create heartfelt sounds, they quickly formed a tight-knit collective that champions the essence of French folk-pop.
The group’s catalog is deeply rooted in emotional storytelling, with their only track, "Je Marche Sans Toi," capturing the essence of longing and hope. This song reflects a delicate balance between romantic despair and the uplifting spirit of moving forward, showcasing the vocal prowess of one of the girls paired harmoniously with intricate instrumentation from her bandmates. Their music encapsulates the joy and melancholy inherent in everyday life, inviting listeners to feel seen and understood through heartfelt lyrics and soulful melodies.
As Coco Bazar continues to develop their sound, they are dedicated to blending influences from traditional French music with contemporary pop elements. Their performances are known for their expressive energy, often taking place in bustling public spaces where they can connect directly with their audience. Each strum of the guitar and every note sung evokes a sense of community, making their music not just a listening experience but a shared emotional journey that resonates long after the last chord fades away.
Je Marche Sans Toi
Coco Bazar
La la la
Je marche sans toi
La la la
Et ça va déjà
J’ai mis ton nom dans ma poche
Sans le lire sans le garder
Je souris quand la ville accroche
Un vieux refrain sous mes souliers
Tu voulais tout dire trop vite
Moi je voulais respirer
On a pris deux routes petites
Sans savoir se retourner
Je ne cherche pas la cause
Je ne compte plus les torts
Quand un amour se repose
Il ne frappe plus si fort
Je marche sans toi
Mais je marche légère
Mon cœur fait trois pas
Puis recommence à faire
La vie me reprend
Par le bout des doigts
Je ris doucement
Je marche sans toi
La la la la
Je marche sans toi
La la la la
Et ça va déjà
J’ai vendu nos vieilles promesses
Pour un café sur le quai
J’ai gardé juste la tendresse
Que je pouvais supporter
Les amis parlent trop de chance
Moi je parle de vérité
On confond souvent silence
Avec manque de fierté
Je ne cherche pas la cause
Je ne compte plus les torts
Quand un amour se repose
Il ne frappe plus si fort
Je marche sans toi
Mais je marche légère
Mon cœur fait trois pas
Puis recommence à faire
La vie me reprend
Par le bout des doigts
Je ris doucement
Je marche sans toi
La la la la
Je marche sans toi
La la la la
Et ça va déjà
Si tu me vois dans la foule
Ne fais pas semblant de rien
J’ai laissé ce qui s’écroule
Pour tenir ce qui me tient
Je n’ai pas gagné la guerre
Je n’ai pas perdu ma voix
J’apprends juste à mieux me plaire
Quand je marche sans toi
Je marche sans toi
Mais je marche légère
Mon cœur fait trois pas
Puis recommence à faire
La vie me reprend
Par le bout des doigts
Je ris doucement
Je marche sans toi
Je marche sans toi
Mais je marche légère
Mon cœur fait trois pas
Puis recommence à faire
La la la la
Je marche sans toi
La la la la
Et ça va déjà
La la la
Je marche sans toi
La la la
Et ça va déjà
CREDITS
Performer: Coco Bazar
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.
00:00 /
00:00
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.
00:00 /
00:00
Shine It Up
Freya Dove
Verified Artist
Freya Dove
Freya Dove is a vibrant force emerging from the intimate college-town music scene of Kingston, where late-night shows at The Echo Lounge and spirited discussions on the student radio station, KSR, cultivated her artistic sensibilities. With a rich blend of Dance, EDM, and Pop, her sound reflects the energy and hopefulness that often fills her lyrics. Freya's journey took a pivotal turn when a live recording from The Echo Lounge in 2025 found its way online, quickly resonating with listeners beyond her local community and propelling her into the wider musical landscape.
Her latest track, "Shine It Up," encapsulates her signature playful and uplifting style, drawing from the essence of waking up with inspiration and embracing the spark of creativity. Each note dances alongside vibrant beats, showcasing her mixed vocal identity that bridges the gap between genres. Drawing on experiences from those lively college nights, Freya's music finds a home in both intimate gatherings and larger festivals alike, inviting everyone to join her in celebrating life's joyful moments.
As Freya continues to develop her catalog with heartfelt tracks that captivate like "Shine It Up," she cultivates a dedicated following eager for more. With her base now in London, she is poised to expand her horizons further through upcoming tours and collaborations. Freya Dove is not just an artist; she's a storyteller reflecting the essence of youth and optimism in every beat.
Shine It Up
Freya Dove
Woke up with a little spark
CREDITS
Performer: Freya Dove
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.
00:00 /
00:00
Gone Too Soon (feat...
Trevor Knox
Verified Artist
Trevor Knox
Trevor Knox, the hidden gem of Knoxville, is as much an enigma as he is a melody beast. Like a scrappy pop maestro, he's been serenading songbirds off their branches and sneaking symphonies into supermarket aisles.
Emerging from Knoxville's vibrant music scene like a rhinestone cowboy with a pop music bible, Trevor's zingy hooks and infectious melodies are said to make even the most mundane grocery shopping into an uplifting rom-com montage. An independent artist of many talents, he's in cahoots with the musical magicians of Filodyo - the innovative player that turns mundane shopping trips into musical escapades.
His most noted track, "Gone Too Soon (feat Lyla Grey)" is a tantalizing pop sensation, drenched in sun-kissed harmonies and happy vibes. It can lift the spirits even when you are lost among the maze of canned foods. It's a song Trevor insists was inspired by the sudden end to a two-for-one deal on his favorite crisps.
To hear Trevor Knox's music is to be handed a golden ticket into his quirky, joy-filled world - one where the beat is always thumping, the sun is perpetually shining, and the aisle music never, ever pauses. Be warned though: once you tune in, you might find yourself dancing down the dairy section!
Gone Too Soon (feat Lyla Grey)
Trevor Knox
A faded photograph
Can't take you back
Gone too soon
Gone too soon
A faded photograph (A faded photograph)
Can't take you back (Can't take you-)
Gone too soon (Gone too soon)
Gone too soon
Before I close my eyes
I see a vision of an angel
Guide them into the light
it's either heaven or Jermaine Dupri
This some shit I normally do not understand but it sound good
And do not worry
all that Gucci goin' with me
I swear (Yeah oh)
I know she was destined for greatness (Yeah)
Legend has it you can see her face in the pavement
Gave us s**t we never asked for
I'm thankful but angry
They ask me why I got the AFC in my family
I say "A faded photograph"
A faded photograph (Uh)
Can't take you back (Uh)
Gone too soon (Gone too soon)
Gone too soon
A faded photograph (A faded photograph)
Can't take you back
Gone too soon (Gone too soon)
Gone too soon (Look)
Oh my goodness gracious
I need gas and a Kit Kat (Kit Kat)
All these squares
how could you stare and not get that?
Pen is weapon of the century uh
Take it back to '63 (Ayy)
This is you this is me
A faded photograph
Can't take you back
Gone too soon
Gone too soon
A faded photograph
Can't take you back
Gone too soon (Gone too soon)
Gone too soon (Gone too soon)
CREDITS
Performer: Trevor Knox
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.
HEAT MUSIC UNIVERSE