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Memories
Hazel Vaughn

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Hazel Vaughn
Hazel Vaughn: The pop belle with a twangy accent who managed to steal the hearts of the indie world. She’s the chirpy nightingale from Virginia, whose lyrics remind you of dog-eared diary pages, scribbled in the golden hues of bygone days.

Unlike your cookie-cutter pop stars, Hazel's got a voice that's as rich and comforting as Southern sweet tea. She waltzes between woeful tales of love and nostalgia seasoned with notes of jingle-jangle pop. Everything from her honey-soaked vocals to her homespun charisma wraps you in a joyful yearning, a testament to her unparalleled knack for audio storytelling.

By far, Vaughn's standout track "Memories" has cemented her place in listeners' hearts. It's a deceptively breezy jam, packed with her knack for tugging both heartstrings and guitar strings alike. Underneath the playful tempo, you can almost hear the nostalgia dripping out, invoking halcyon summer days and resurrecting ghosts of first loves.

Our Virginia story-weaver embodies what it means to be a pop artist with depth, warmth, and a pinch of sweet Southern charm. Where Hazel Vaughn goes, an addictive serenade of happy nostalgia follows–humming reminders of memories we thought we'd lost, but dance upon hearing her tunes. The tales continue to spiral through song. Let's all lend an ear, shall we?
Track(s)
Memories 621 02:23

Memories

Hazel Vaughn


I have limited information
Flowers in oil
People in formation
For all the things they stole

All you want to whistle
Kettle on the stove
Together with some tea
Purple and gold

Oh this town is empty
And you are a ghost
Oh this town is empty
And you are a ghost

All you have is this skin
And what you taught me
And how you made a mark on all these things
You meant everything

I have trouble breathing
New town
New number
You were eighteen
I'll be crawling under

Oh please do not sleep here
Tell me the truth
You should have disappeared
But I fell for you

Oh this town is empty
And you are a ghost
Oh this town is empty
And you are a ghost

CREDITS
Performer: Hazel Vaughn
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
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Te Llevas Todo
Mateo Blanco

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Mateo Blanco
Mateo Blanco, hailing from the vibrant streets of Copenhagen, infuses his Latin roots with a contemporary pop sensibility, creating an enchanting soundscape that resonates with both nostalgia and romance. His latest track, "Te Llevas Todo," captures the bittersweet essence of love lost, with lyrics that evoke the lingering echoes of someone who has walked away. Mateo’s emotive vocal style draws listeners into his world, where playful melodies intertwine with heartfelt themes. Growing up amidst the dynamic club culture of Copenhagen, he found inspiration in the rhythmic beats and expressive energy of the local scene, shaping his artistic identity as a solo artist.

With a catalog that moves fluidly between moods and styles, each song tells a story that reflects Mateo's personal experiences and observations. Tracks like “Sombra de Tí” and “La Luz en Mis Ojos” delve into similar emotional landscapes, balancing playful exuberance with deeper romantic introspections. As Mateo continues to explore these themes, his music acts as a tapestry woven from both lighthearted moments and poignant reflections of love and loss, inviting listeners to journey alongside him through each intimate narrative.
Track(s)
Te Llevas Todo 801 02:37

Te Llevas Todo

Mateo Blanco


Cada vez que te vas
algo de mí también se va

Te vi cerrar la puerta sin mirar atrás
Llevabas tus pasos y mi paz
Ni una palabra ni un por qué
Solo el sonido de lo que ya no fue

Y yo me quedo con el eco de tu voz
Como si el silencio fuera feroz

Te llevas todo mi luz mi fe
Mis madrugadas y mi café
El ritmo lento de mi canción
Y hasta el aire de mi habitación
Te llevas todo sin preguntar
Y yo me quedo sin respirar

Tus fotos siguen en la pared
Pero tu sombra ya no es fiel
Tu perfume flota en el salón
Como un fantasma de mi ilusión

No sé si vas a regresar
Pero yo no sé olvidar

Te llevas todo mi luz mi fe
Mis madrugadas y mi café
El ritmo lento de mi canción
Y hasta el aire de mi habitación
Te llevas todo sin preguntar
Y yo me quedo sin respirar

No dejaste notas ni un final
Solo un vacío tan brutal
Y aunque no quiero suplicar…
mi alma aún te va a llamar

Te llevas todo y lo sabes bien
Hasta el pedazo que era también
Te llevas todo mi amor mi bien
Y yo me pierdo en tu desdén

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

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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Maybe Next Time
Sophie Lane

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Sophie Lane
Sophie Lane is a producer, songwriter, and vocalist whose music lives between deep house, nu-disco, and late-night pop. Built around warm basslines, crisp four-on-the-floor drums, Rhodes chords, analog synth stabs, and a restrained vocal style, her records favor atmosphere and tension over obvious excess. Based in Berlin, she first developed her approach through small club nights, after-hours sessions, and long stretches of writing alone with a Juno-106, a Moog Sub 37, and an old cassette deck she still uses to roughen up finished parts.

Her breakthrough came quietly rather than all at once. A demo she played at a low-capacity basement set at Paloma in 2022 began circulating between local DJs, eventually becoming a staple in late sets long before it reached streaming. Since then, Lane has built a catalog defined by bittersweet hooks, subtle rhythmic detail, tape-worn textures, and songs that feel equally suited to a dim dancefloor or a taxi ride home at 3 a.m. Her work often carries a sense of emotional distance, but there is always movement underneath it.

“Maybe Next Time” fits naturally into that world. Driven by a 121 BPM groove, nu-disco bass, Juno chords, Rhodes comping, and understated percussion, the track turns hesitation into something strangely warm and danceable. It reflects the wider identity behind Sophie Lane’s music: polished but never overworked, nostalgic without sounding retro, and built for the part of the night when everything feels a little slower, sharper, and more honest.
Track(s)
Maybe Next Time 0 04:17

Maybe Next Time

Sophie Lane


Prompt

Phone keeps buzzing
I know what that means
Everybody’s going out
Everybody but me

Ben says there’s a table waiting
Tom says I should wear the blue
Dan already sent the address
Like I asked him what to do

I got dinner in the oven
Got my favorite record on
Found a bottle in the kitchen
And my working week is gone

They say come on
You’ll change your mind
I say maybe
Another time

Maybe next time
Maybe next time
Tonight I’m doing nothing
And I’m doing it right

Maybe next time
Save me a seat
I got cold drinks
And no shoes on my feet

Maybe next time
Maybe next time
You go have your good night
I’m already having mine

Now they’re sending blurry pictures
Someone lost a credit card
Ben is arguing with a taxi
Tom has taken it too far

Meanwhile I’m making popcorn
Got the volume sitting high
Nobody asking where I’m going
Nobody asking me why

They say come on
You’re missing out
I look around
I have my doubts

Maybe next time
Maybe next time
Tonight I’m doing nothing
And I’m doing it right

Maybe next time
Save me a seat
I got cold drinks
And no shoes on my feet

Maybe next time
Maybe next time
You go have your good night
I’m already having mine

Eleven thirty
Still at home
Best decision
I have known

Midnight calling
Let it ring
Doing nothing
Feels like everything

Maybe next time
Maybe next time
Tonight I’m doing nothing
And I’m doing it right

Maybe next time
Save me a seat
I got cold drinks
And no shoes on my feet

Maybe next time
Maybe next time
You go have your good night
I’m already having mine

Send me the pictures
I’ll see them tomorrow
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CREDITS
Performer: Sophie Lane
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
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A Song Left Unwritten
Mira Jensen

Verified Verified Artist

Mira Jensen
"You've probably never heard of Mira Jensen, but then again, who has?" says Mira Jensen in a witty repartee to obscurity. This indie-goddess, hailing from the ink-blotted margins of the music world, brandishes her raw talent like a broadsword, cutting through the monotony of manufactured pop.

Behind her calming blue eyes and spaghetti disaster of blonde curls spirals the complex mind of a poet, busily spinning threads of everyday life into lyrical gold. Her music is a veritable tonic for the soul, born from the bittersweet marriage of late-night introspections and forgotten childhood memories. And "A Song Left Unwritten", her pièce de résistance, seizes your heart only to turn it into an errant marionette, dancing to its heartrending symphony.

Yet, don't let her philosophical musings fool you. Mira is as unpredictable as a jack-in-the-box, as exemplified by her impromptu concert inside an empty fish tank in the heart of Hackney (that’s right, you heard it here first). Whether she's spinning out profound ballads or making magic in the most peculiar of venues, Mira Jensen's authenticity shines brighter than her neon pink Converse.

In the music industry, where mimicking the familiar often spells success, Mira's candidness is as refreshing as a summer breeze in the Sahara. Though her nom de guerre might not yet line the billboards, something tells us Mira Jensen's footnotes in the annuls of music are just a few jamming sessions away from becoming headline-worthy annotations. Watch this space!
Track(s)
A Song Left Unwritten 871 02:48

A Song Left Unwritten

Mira Jensen


You caught my eye
On that ten forty-nine
Right when the train doors
Closed me in

And in my mind
Was "Landslide"
The song my mother made
My dad dance with me to

You're
A song left unwritten
And just in case
I thought I'd say
I hope when the time comes
And that the heartache comes
This brings you back to me
At that moment
When you were caught

Bet you never thought you'd see me here

Ever again
With unbrushed hair and notes of the day
The way you stared
My trench coat brown
My eyes
I hope you remember them
I hope you find me somehow

Because
Darling
You're
A chapter left undone
And just in case
I thought I'd say
I hope when the storm hits
And the weeping winds
Take you back to me
At that moment
When you were nerve-struck
When you were awe-struck

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

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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

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Gravity Between Us
Triptone

Gravity Between Us

Triptone



CREDITS
Performer: Triptone
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
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Time To Scream When...
Enzo Flect

Time To Scream When You Hush

Enzo Flect



CREDITS
Performer: Enzo Flect
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
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Plastic Skies & Pap...
Romi Sage

Verified Verified Artist

Romi Sage
Romi Sage doesn't chase the spotlight — he teases it. With a smirk behind every lyric and a groove under every syllable, Romi walks the fine line between smooth and subversive. Born in Lisbon and raised between record shops and rooftop parties, he grew up idolizing the effortless cool of Prince, the rhythmic swagger of George Michael, and the punchy charm of early 2000s pop.

His voice slides — not in haste, but in style. It dances over slap basslines and syncopated guitar licks like it’s dodging commitment. Romi doesn’t just sing about love; he dissects it with irony, flirts with it, then leaves it on read. His stage presence is magnetic — not because he demands attention, but because he never asks for it.

Beneath the glam and glitter, though, there’s always a crack. That’s where Romi shines the most — in the clever melancholy, the playful ache, the smile that knows better. His performances are less about perfection, more about pulse.

Plastic Skies & Paper Towns isn’t a love song. It’s a stylish spiral — romantic delusion in disco heels. It's funk with a wink. And with Romi Sage at the mic, it’s impossible to ignore.
Track(s)
Plastic Skies & Paper Towns 722 03:26

Plastic Skies & Paper Towns

Romi Sage


Got a signal in my toaster
Dreams leaking from my shoes
City spins like a record
But I ain’t dancing to their news

Billboards flashing answers
To the questions I ain't asked
Everyone’s got mirrors
But no one sees past the mask

They sell the future in a box
With plastic trees and ticking clocks
But I want rhythm I want roots
Not just apps in leather boots

Under plastic skies in paper towns
We keep movin’ up but we’re fallin’ down
(Oh no no)
Truth’s on mute and the beat's too loud
Still I groove through this synthetic crowd

Yeah I'm slidin’ through your static minds
Moonwalkin' past the warning signs
(Whoa-oh)
If the world’s a trip—don’t need to land
I’ll funk my way won’t play your brand

I met a monk in a mirror maze
He said “Peace comes with purple haze”
I traded coins for inner sight
But they charged me tax on neon light

Don’t feed me fear in chrome disguise
Don’t sell me dreams with barcode eyes
I ain’t your data I ain’t your plan
I’m a barefoot soul in a traffic jam

Under plastic skies in paper towns
We keep movin’ fast just to circle 'round
(Hey hey!)
Truth’s gone rogue and the beat’s profound
Still I glide through your algorithm crown

Yeah I’m rollin’ in my analog mind
Flippin’ signals they left behind
(Whoa-oh)
If the world’s a glitch I’ll funk the code
Got cosmic shoes and no fixed road

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

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Halfway Honest
Rowan Grey

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Rowan Grey
Rowan Grey is an alternative R&B pop singer whose work resonates with emotional authenticity and sonic warmth. Known for his close-miked vocal style, Rowan's agile phrasing and subtle falsetto add layers of complexity to his music. His track "Halfway Honest" exemplifies his unique ability to weave together minimal Rhodes chords, rounded bass lines, and delicate nylon guitar details while incorporating subtle electronic textures that create a rich listening experience.

The themes of trust and honesty run deeply through Rowan's songwriting. He explores the bittersweet nature of relationships, balancing moments of vulnerability with hints of hopefulness amid sadness. Each track he releases invites listeners into an intimate space where they can reflect on their own experiences, making his music relatable and profound. The emotionally charged lyrics paired with minimalist production allow Rowan's voice to shine, creating a connection that lingers long after the music fades.

Collaborating with producer Hakan E., Rowan has carved out a distinctive sound marked by its lush instrumentation and poignant storytelling. His catalog, though still blossoming, reflects a commitment to crafting songs that speak to the human experience, engaging with feelings that are often left unspoken. As he continues to develop his artistry, Rowan Grey aims to leave an indelible mark on the independent music scene, inviting audiences to join him on this heartfelt exploration of life and love.
Track(s)
Halfway Honest 697 02:57

Halfway Honest

Rowan Grey


I told you enough to calm your doubt
Left every harder detail out
Called it mercy called it care
But truth with holes is still unfair
You read my face before my words
Knew every answer had been curved
I kept the facts at arm's length
Then watched that distance take our strength

I cannot ask for trust again
Without admitting where I bent

I was halfway honest
That means halfway gone
I gave you selected pieces
Then asked you to hold on
I was halfway honest
You deserved the whole
No more careful versions
No more edited soul

I made excuses sound so clean
Kept my fault behind a screen
Said I wanted us to heal
While I hid what you could feel
You never asked for perfect proof
Only one complete hard truth
So here it is without defense
I broke our bond with half events

I cannot ask for trust again
Without admitting where I bent

I was halfway honest
That means halfway gone
I gave you selected pieces
Then asked you to hold on
I was halfway honest
You deserved the whole
No more careful versions
No more edited soul

If you leave I understand
If you stay I change my stand
Either way this much is true
I will not hide myself from you

I was halfway honest
That means halfway gone
I gave you selected pieces
Then asked you to hold on
I was halfway honest
You deserved the whole
Now you get the full truth
No more edited soul

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

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Turn the Key
Bytefade

Turn the Key

Bytefade


I walked through doors that had no name
Silent signs but I came anyway
Felt the pull the unseen thread
It led me here instead

I don't ask I don’t wait
I twist the lock I shift the weight

Turn the key feel the spark
No more hiding in the dark
Twist the moment let it breathe
Take what’s yours don’t ask to leave

Yeah—
No maps still I navigate
Cold hands but I calibrate
Built from bits they left behind
Now I move like I bend time

No crown still I walk like king
No stage but I make it ring
Fast life but I shift the pace
Don’t need gold to win this race

Ooooh turn the key…
Let it be…
Ooooh turn the key…

Turn the key feel the spark
(No more hiding)
Twist the moment light the mark
(Give it meaning)
Hands on fire never flee
You are now the lock and key

It’s not about finding a door
It’s about knowing you are one

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

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City Pulse
Noon After Seoyeon

City Pulse

Noon After Seoyeon


[Intro]
City pulse
Turn it up
시동 걸어
We don’t stop

Late ride clean mood
Windows down smooth groove
No big talk just move
Tonight we choose the view

도로 위에 번진 빛
우리만의 작은 scene
신호가 바뀌면 go
심장은 faster low

천천히 올라가는 speed
But we keep it clean
너와 나의 timing
딱 맞아 like a dream

숨이 조금 뜨거워져
Bass가 몸을 밀어
말은 짧게 눈은 길게
이 밤을 더 열어

City pulse city pulse
속도를 올려 feel the rush
City pulse city pulse
오늘 밤은 all for us

Left right slide
차갑게 빛나는 drive
City pulse city pulse
We ride we ride we ride

City pulse city pulse
기분은 높게 volume up
City pulse city pulse
멈추기엔 너무 young

Turn switch fly
기억에 남을 tonight
City pulse city pulse
We ride we ride we ride

Black jacket soft bass
Good vibe no waste
I see the city on your face
Every second finds its place

핸들 위에 얹은 손
리듬 따라 가는 선
바람이 지나가면
웃음이 먼저 터져

[Rap]
Okay shift it
밤의 온도 lift it
Too smooth don’t miss it
우리 둘만 fit it

속도는 올라가도
머리는 차갑게 둬
Fun mode control
우린 선을 알고 go

Turn left turn right
작은 길도 feels nice
No noise just style
웃어 봐 one more mile

천천히 올라가는 speed
But we keep it clean
너와 나의 timing
딱 맞아 like a dream

숨이 조금 뜨거워져
Bass가 몸을 밀어
말은 짧게 눈은 길게
이 밤을 더 열어

City pulse city pulse
속도를 올려 feel the rush
City pulse city pulse
오늘 밤은 all for us

Left right slide
차갑게 빛나는 drive
City pulse city pulse
We ride we ride we ride

City pulse city pulse
기분은 높게 volume up
City pulse city pulse
멈추기엔 너무 young

Turn switch fly
기억에 남을 tonight
City pulse city pulse
We ride we ride we ride

잠깐만 속도를 낮춰
이 순간을 더 봐줘
급하지 않아도 돼
우린 이미 충분해

If you laugh I know
If I smile you know
다음 길이 열리면
다시 올라가 let’s go

[Final Chorus]
City pulse city pulse
속도를 올려 feel the rush
City pulse city pulse
오늘 밤은 all for us

Left right slide
차갑게 빛나는 drive
City pulse city pulse
We ride we ride we ride

City pulse city pulse
기분은 높게 volume up
City pulse city pulse
멈추기엔 너무 young

Turn switch fly
기억에 남을 tonight
City pulse city pulse
We ride we ride we ride

시동은 켜져
기분은 더 커져
City pulse
We ride we ride

CREDITS
Performer: Noon After Seoyeon
Written by: filodyo.
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