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Halfway Honest
Jason H
Verified Artist
Jason H
Jason H is a singer, songwriter, and producer who reworks the polished feel of 2000s European club music through a modern deep-house lens. His music is built around warm low-register vocals, rounded sub bass, shuffled percussion, restrained harmonies, and gradual arrangements that favor tension over spectacle. Rather than chasing oversized drops, he leans into groove, space, and emotional ambiguity, creating tracks that sit somewhere between late-night club music and intimate pop songwriting.
His latest track, “Halfway Honest,” captures that identity clearly. Set at 120 BPM, it moves through hypnotic drums, soft minor-seventh chords, subtle dub stabs, and a controlled vocal performance that never reveals too much at once. Lyrically, the song circles around partial truths, blurred intentions, and the uncomfortable space between honesty and self-protection. It is understated, sensual, and quietly melancholic — a track designed to work just as well in a dim club as it does through headphones after midnight.
Halfway Honest
Jason H
Prompt
You say we’re good
I say we’re fine
Funny how those two
Don’t mean the same thing tonight
We still order for each other
Still know how the other takes it
Still laugh before the punchline lands
Still know when the other fakes it
But lately every little question
Gets answered with another one
Like we’re both trying to protect
Something neither wants undone
I don’t need perfect
I don’t need easy
I just need you
To say what you mean to me
Don’t love me halfway honest
Don’t give me almost true
If there’s something you’re not saying
I’d rather hear it from you
Don’t keep me close for comfort
Then pull away on cue
I can handle any answer
I just can’t guess what’s true
You still reach across the table
Like your hand remembers mine
Then you go quiet for a minute
And I pretend that it’s all fine
Maybe we got too good at knowing
How to leave the hard parts out
Maybe love can keep on working
But only if we talk it out
I don’t need perfect
I don’t need easy
I just need you
To say what you mean to me
Don’t love me halfway honest
Don’t give me almost true
If there’s something you’re not saying
I’d rather hear it from you
Don’t keep me close for comfort
Then pull away on cue
I can handle any answer
I just can’t guess what’s true
Say it wrong
Say it late
Say the thing
You think I’ll hate
I’d rather lose
A perfect night
Than keep pretending
We’re alright
Don’t love me halfway honest
Don’t give me almost true
If there’s something you’re not saying
I’d rather hear it from you
Don’t keep me close for comfort
Then pull away on cue
I can handle any answer
I just can’t guess what’s true
No halfway honest
No almost true
Just tell me where I stand
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Lyrics
CREDITS
Performer: Jason H
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Weekend Escape
BPM Off
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.
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
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Right Here
Aren Vox
Right Here
Aren Vox
Two feet down
Breath comes clean
No map needed
I know this scene
Clock ticks but I don’t flinch
I’m not measuring not a pinch
This is the taste I never caught
Now it’s mine — like it or not
No rewind no design
I’m not late — this is mine
Right here
Where I land feels good
Right here
Not misunderstood
No need to run
No need to steer
I’ve waited long enough
I’m right here
I’ve walked straight through too many signs
Wrote my name between the lines
Didn’t climb didn’t crawl
Just stood still and watched it all
No detours
No disguise
I’m not looking
It’s all in my eyes
Right here
Where I land feels good
Right here
Not misunderstood
No need to run
No need to steer
I’ve waited long enough
I’m right here
Not hoping
Not drifting
Just holding
What’s lifting
Right here
And I finally know
Right here
Is enough to show
I don’t rewind
I don’t defer
I’m not escaping
I’m right here
CREDITS
Performer: Aren Vox
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Bad Dreams
Miles Thorne
Verified Artist
Miles Thorne
Hailing from a quiet town in upstate New York, Miles Thorne is a soul artist with a voice that feels like a warm embrace on a cold night. Growing up in a family of classical musicians, Miles discovered his passion for storytelling through song at an early age. His sound blends the raw emotion of old-school soul with modern, minimalist production, creating a style that is both timeless and fresh.
Miles' debut single, "Bad Dreams," released under Filodyo Records, is a hauntingly beautiful ballad that explores the struggle of confronting inner fears while seeking redemption. With its poignant lyrics and his signature smooth, raspy vocal tone, the track quickly garnered attention, earning spots on several editorial playlists and praise from indie and soul music critics alike.
Drawing inspiration from legends like Bill Withers and James Blake, Miles crafts music that feels deeply personal, yet universally relatable. When he's not in the studio, you can find him performing in intimate venues across New York City, his magnetic stage presence captivating audiences night after night.
As he prepares for the release of his debut EP, Miles Thorne is undoubtedly carving out a space for himself as one of the most compelling new voices in the soul genre.
Bad Dreams
Miles Thorne
I wake to the hum of a restless moon
Curtains swaying like ghosts in the room
The walls are painted with shadows that creep
Whispering truths that I’d rather not keep
The clock’s stuck ticking in a crooked rhyme
And the air feels heavy thick with time
I try to shake the echoes but they pull me in
A carousel of faces where the dark begins
Bad dreams they’re crawling through my mind (oh no oh no)
Stealing the stillness I can’t seem to find (yeah yeah)
Bad dreams they’re tangled in my head (can’t escape it now)
Chasing the silence but it’s gone instead (it’s gone it’s gone)
Steps in the hallway but the floorboards don’t creak
A distant murmur but no one speaks
The mirror’s reflection isn’t quite my own
A fractured version I’ve never known
I turn the light on but it cuts too thin
The shadows grow deeper they’re pulling me in
I try to find the exit but the walls just bend
A labyrinth of longing with no end
Bad dreams they’re crawling through my mind (can’t get out can’t get out)
Stealing the stillness I can’t seem to find (oh I’m losing it now)
Bad dreams they’re tangled in my head (no way out no way out)
Chasing the silence but it’s gone instead (it’s gone it’s gone)
Lost in the haze where the night unfolds
Every corner hides a story untold
Fingers reach but they slip like smoke
And the weight of the dark wraps around my throat
If I could wake up would the room stay still?
Would the morning sun break this bitter chill?
But the curtains fall in the same slow dance
Caught in a fever I can’t outlast
Bad dreams they’re crawling through my mind (oh don’t let me go)
Stealing the stillness I can’t seem to find (somebody help me now)
Bad dreams they’re tangled in my head (no way out no way out)
Chasing the silence but it’s gone instead (it’s gone it’s gone)
CREDITS
Performer: Miles Thorne
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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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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Terms & Conditions
Mylo Trent
Terms & Conditions
Mylo Trent
No handshake
No “we’ll see”
My name’s not fine print
It’s policy
You blink — I shift
You smile — I lift
I read the small print you ignore
I walk through ceilings not the floor
I don’t climb
I rewire
Don’t need luck
I require
Terms and conditions
All in bold
I don’t fold
I don’t hold
You skim fast
But I’m exact
Every clause
I bring it back
I mark my time in red not ink
You aim for cool — I aim to think
When doors lock I write the hinge
I don’t lean — I make it swing
I don’t beg
I embed
While they chase
I reset
Terms and conditions
Clear and loud
I don’t blend
I’m not crowd
You swipe past
I hold the weight
No delay
I syndicate
You said “maybe”
I wrote “must”
You sold cheap
I build trust
Terms and conditions
You just scrolled
But I logged in
Now I hold
I don’t blink
I don’t fade
I don’t sign
I upgrade
CREDITS
Performer: Mylo Trent
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Mile By Mile
Donna Cool
Verified Artist
Donna Cool
Donna Cool is a country-pop singer and songwriter whose music pairs warm acoustic textures with polished live-band energy and an easy, confident vocal presence. Her songs focus on movement, connection and the small details that turn ordinary days into lasting memories. On “Mile By Mile,” she transforms a slow drive, paper-cup coffee and an open sky into a bright celebration of companionship and forward motion. The track’s relaxed groove and singalong refrain reflect her instinct for melodies that feel immediate without losing their heart. Donna approaches each song as a shared journey, balancing crisp pop craft with the grounded storytelling of country music. Her inviting sound is built for windows-down listening, long roads and the quiet optimism of choosing to keep moving.
Mile By Mile
Donna Cool
Tank half full windows down
Dust in the back road leaving town
Big sky pulling on my sleeve
Got a map got a song got you with me
Mile by mile we shake it loose
Yellow line running under our shoes
Heart to heart let the world go by
We’re making a home out of open sky
Happy road happy road
Keep on rolling let it go
Happy road happy road
We were born to drive it slow
(oh-oh) Happy road
(oh-oh) Happy road
Gas station coffee paper cups
Laughing so hard that we can’t stop
Sticky hands on the steering wheel
Every little turn feels real feels real
Mile by mile we shake it loose
Yellow line running under our shoes
Heart to heart let the world go by
We’re making a home out of open sky
Happy road happy road
Keep on rolling let it go
Happy road happy road
We were born to drive it slow
(oh-oh) Happy road
(oh-oh) Happy road
If the rain comes down we’ll dance through it
If the map folds up we’ll laugh and miss
Nothing behind us nothing to prove
Just this road and me and you
Happy road happy road
Keep on rolling let it go
Happy road happy road
We were born to drive it slow
Happy road happy road
Every mile is ours to hold
(oh-oh) Happy road
(oh-oh) Happy road
CREDITS
Performer: Donna Cool
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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Synthetic Pulse
Lowmotive Bros
Synthetic Pulse
Lowmotive Bros
CREDITS
Performer: Lowmotive Bros
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Get Out My Way
The 5th Exit
Verified Artist
The 5th Exit
Born from the concrete veins of New York City’s underground, The 5th Exit is not just a band — it's a warning siren echoing through the alleys of Brooklyn. Blending the unapologetic grit of East Coast punk with the swagger of early-2000s hip-hop, their music punches through the noise like a subway train in a blackout.
The band was formed in late 2023 in a condemned warehouse turned DIY venue in Bushwick, after a street brawl-turned-jam-session between strangers. The result? Five misfits who had no plan — just noise, energy, and something to scream.
Members:
🎤 Jayno Blakk (Lead Vocals / Chaos Designer)
A former graffiti artist with a voice like broken glass in a hurricane. Born in Flatbush, Jayno spits lyrics like they’re Molotovs, laced with rage and raw truth. Known for performing barefoot and bleeding by the end of every show.
🎸 Noelle "Nox" Vega (Lead Guitar / FX Wizard)
Puerto Rican shredder with a physics degree and a pedalboard built from junkyard parts. She speaks three languages — four if you count distortion. Her solos? They don’t melt faces; they dissolve them.
🥁 Koda Rinz (Drums / Street Philosopher)
Half-poet, half-brawler. Raised by subway dancers and vinyl collectors, Koda’s beats sound like trash cans getting kicked down tenement stairwells — in perfect time. Always drumming, even in his sleep.
🎹 Echo Rowe (Synths / Scream Textures / Visuals)
The silent one. Echo doesn’t talk much, but his synth work sounds like a riot at 3AM. Also responsible for their chaotic visuals and the recurring raven motif in their shows. Rumor has it he lives in an abandoned radio tower in Queens.
🎸 Twitchy Lex (Bass / Vibe Damage Control)
Lex is the glue, or maybe the duct tape. Raised on R&B but corrupted by noise rock, he brings the groove — the dangerous kind that gets under your skin and sets off car alarms.
Their Breakout Track: "Get Out My Way"
A sonic punch to the throat, "Get Out My Way" is a war cry against complacency, gentrification, and anyone walking slow on a New York sidewalk. With a chorus that hits like a riot chant and verses that spit pure venom, it’s already being banned from small-town radio — which only makes it louder.
The 5th Exit isn’t asking for your attention. They’re taking it.
You can either move... or get run over.
Get Out My Way
The 5th Exit
Yo! Yo!
Watch out! I’m comin’ through!
MOVE!
I came to wreck it slam like a hammer
Stomp in your club like a Bronx bandana
Shake the floor make the ceiling drop
When I step in the room everybody go POP!
No chill I’m a wildfire loose
Bounce like a ball in a cage of abuse
Say my name say it LOUD like a chant
Whole block jumpin’ like a riot they can’t stand!
Get out my way! (Hey!)
I don’t play! (No!)
I came to JUMP!
You better pray! (Woo!)
Get out my way! (MOVE!)
I don’t play! (UH!)
I bring that heat
Like every day!
Step aside I’m the main event
Got bass in my chest I don’t need no rent
Spit fire like I’m breakin' a curse
One punchline put your crew in a hearse!
Hands up high like a stick-up move
Whole room shakes when I hit that groove
I ain’t calm I’m a chaos breed
Y’all better duck when I plant this seed!
Get out my way! (Hey!)
I don’t play! (No!)
I came to JUMP!
You better pray!
Get out my way!
I don’t play!
I bring that HEAT
Like every day!
Jump! Jump! Jump!
Till the roof caves in!
Jump! Jump! Jump!
Let the riot begin!
Jump! Jump! Jump!
No peace no sleep!
Jump! Jump! Jump!
We play for keeps!
CREDITS
Performer: The 5th Exit
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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When the Air Preten...
The Dimming Room
When the Air Pretends to Be Still
The Dimming Room
It’s not silence
It’s the air pretending to be still
The dust dances before I move
As if the room breathes first
I watch a sunbeam stretch across the floor
Like it’s trying to escape the day
I’ve stopped calling it waiting
It’s just me —
And the things I never say
Arranging themselves
In rows
In dust
Time doesn't knock
It lets itself in
And leaves fingerprints
On the corners of thoughts I avoid
I’ve stopped naming the weight
It’s just there —
In the space between the ticks
In the stillness
That isn’t
When the air pretends to be still
I know I’ve already moved
CREDITS
Performer: The Dimming Room
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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