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Under the Moonlight
Santiago Cruzado
Verified Artist
Santiago Cruzado
Santiago Cruzado emerges from the vibrant streets of Seville, where flamenco rhythms intertwine with modern pop sensibilities, creating a sound that is both passionate and playful. His music embodies the spirit of his hometown, with tracks like "Under the Moonlight" radiating warmth and romance. Santiago's lyrical artistry reflects on love and nostalgia, inviting listeners to share in moments suspended in time, where memories dance on the shores of yearning and joy.
Having honed his craft in local clubs, Santiago draws inspiration from the lively scenes that have surrounded him since he was a child. The influence of Spain’s diverse musical heritage seeps into his work, resulting in smooth melodies layered with rich storytelling. His catalog is not just a collection of songs; it features heartfelt narratives woven together by a consistent theme of love’s complexity, making each track a chapter in a larger tale.
As Santiago continues to expand his repertoire, his songs resonate with a hopeful outlook and a romantic essence. Whether it's basking in the gentle glow of "Under the Moonlight" or reflecting on fleeting moments in other upcoming releases, his vocal charm captivates audiences. With each performance, he invites fans to join him on this emotional journey, ensuring that every note played echoes long after the final chord has faded.
Under the Moonlight
Santiago Cruzado
The waves don't ask where you've gone
But they whisper your name till dawn
The fire crackles like your laugh
I sit with silence cut in half
Barefoot in the sand no one around
Just your memory making sound
On this shore by this flame
I trace your smile in the stars again
No phone no light no plan tonight
Just me the tide and soft moonlight
And when your face drifts into view
I breathe a word I saved for you
Your sweater still smells like wind
I wrap it tighter pretend again
The logs fall in the sparks rise high
But nothing burns like your goodbye
I talk to shadows like they're you
Like love could echo if it wanted to
On this shore by this flame
I trace your smile in the stars again
No phone no light no plan tonight
Just me the tide and soft moonlight
And when your face drifts into view
I breathe a word I saved for you
Maybe one day you’ll come back here
Follow the firelight through the fear
But until then I’ll sing to the blue
This lonely word… still meant for you
CREDITS
Performer: Santiago Cruzado
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Same Room
Maren
Verified Artist
Maren
Maren is a European pop and deep house vocalist whose music blends emotional clarity with sleek, radio-ready production. Her sound is built on warm lead vocals, airy harmonies, bright Rhodes chords and subtle club energy, but what sets her apart is the writing. Instead of leaning on big dramatic gestures, she focuses on the smaller truths inside a relationship, the routines, pauses and unfinished conversations that often say more than the loud moments ever could. Her songs feel intimate and modern at the same time, polished enough for pop playlists but grounded in real-life detail.
On Same Room, Maren captures the strange comfort of a relationship that never fully breaks apart, no matter how many times it seems to end. The track wraps that feeling in a glossy 122 BPM deep house production, pairing a warm lead vocal with soft female harmonies and a hook that feels both uplifting and a little bittersweet. It is a strong example of her style, emotionally observant, melodically clean and effortlessly listenable, with a sense of maturity that gives the song lasting weight beneath its bright surface.
Same Room
Maren
You put your keys down like a question
I answer with the kettle on
Nine months of near-misses in a hallway
Nobody packing nobody gone
I could name the exit
I could find it in the dark
But something in the wiring
Keeps me right where you are
We keep ending up in the same room
Different city same weather same June
Say it's over then we say it too soon
We keep ending up in the same room
(same same same room)
(same same same room)
Your sister asks me if I'm happy
I tell her happy is not the word
It's more like knowing where the light switch is
When everything else has moved
I could name the exit
I could find it in the dark
But something in the wiring
Keeps me right where you are
We keep ending up in the same room
Different city same weather same June
Say it's over then we say it too soon
We keep ending up in the same room
Maybe love is not the lightning
Maybe love is the ground it hits
Maybe I have been holding out for something
When I already had this
We keep ending up in the same room
Different city same weather same June
Say it's over then we say it too soon
We keep ending up in the same room
(same same same room)
Say it's over then we say it too soon
CREDITS
Performer: Maren
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Chasing The Rhythm
Nana Bear
Verified Artist
Nana Bear
Surviving on honeycomb cereal and iced coffee, Nana Bear is a dance-obsessed maestro from the city of the Grizzlies: Memphis, Tennessee. Conquering every beat with unabated joy, this indie artist possesses an unmatched ability to tickle your serotonin receptors!
Spending her days daydreaming in Elvis Presley's birthplace turned her into a storyteller with rhythm in her veins. Nana Bear’s journey weaves a tale of a wistful girl who tamed the wild heartbeats of Memphis, transformed them into 'Dance' symphonies, and offered them to the world. All this while under the umbrella of Filodyo, which has given her the freedom to paint her rhythmic dreams on the canvas of life.
"Chasing The Rhythm" is an enchanting melody that best represents Nana Bear; it’s as if she's inviting you to a game of tag through a field of beat blossoms, evoking a sense of joy which bubbles up until you're grinning like an imbecile. A crossover between Dirty Dancing and Fun House, her musical offering is like a kaleidoscope of energetic and euphoric sound waves.
Creativity and humor ride shotgun as she explores the multifaceted realms of the dance genre, infusing it with a joyous twinkle that only a Nana Bear can. Armed with unadulterated enthusiasm, Nana Bear serves a musical feast fostering the happiest mood, inviting you to let your guard down and simply embrace the melody. It's impossible not to be swept up in the vibrant current of this supremely gifted Memphis Grizzly.
Chasing The Rhythm
Nana Bear
Shadows dance where the skyline bends
Concrete veins with a life that blends
A thousand faces stories collide
Searching for meaning in the great divide
Fingers trace lines on a screen of glass
Moments captured but they never last
Every heartbeat a fragile thread
Holds the weight of words unsaid
We’re chasing the rhythm of a fleeting spark
Lost in the noise but lighting the dark
We build we break we rise we fall
A silent anthem for us all
Breath of dawn paints a fragile hue
Between the old and the sudden new
Dreams dissolve then reappear
Mapping the scars we’ve learned to wear
Waves crash loud on the shores of change
Pulling us closer but the tides rearrange
Every heartbeat a fragile thread
Holds the weight of words unsaid
We’re chasing the rhythm of a fleeting spark
Lost in the noise but lighting the dark
We build we break we rise we fall
A silent anthem for us all
Voices hum in a quiet refrain
Echoes of what we can’t explain
The stars above the ground below
Both hold secrets we’ll never know
And when the ashes fall like snow
Will we learn what we didn’t show?
The past is a mirror the future a flame
We’re reflections playing the same game
We’re chasing the rhythm of a fleeting spark
Lost in the noise but lighting the dark
We build we break we rise we fall
A silent anthem for us all
Fading whispers of where we’ve been
A fragile cycle begins again
CREDITS
Performer: Nana Bear
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Sugar Rush Baby
Eliza Kyn
Verified Artist
Eliza Kyn
Eliza Kyn is a vibrant force in the dance and pop music scene, drawing inspiration from her years spent crafting records behind the scenes in London. With a keen ear for melody and an infectious energy, she transformed a personal demo into her breakout track, "Sugar Rush Baby." The song encapsulates her playful approach to music, inviting listeners to revel in moments of joy through catchy hooks and spirited rhythms. Her lyrics reflect a world of candy-coated charm, celebrating flirtation and nightlife with a whimsical twist.
Emerging from the studio shadows, Eliza’s artistry is characterized by an uplifting vibe that resonates across her catalog. While "Sugar Rush Baby" stands as a testament to her knack for creating joyous dance anthems, it's merely the tip of the iceberg. Each track she produces carries her signature style—lively beats interwoven with relatable storytelling that elevates her music beyond mere entertainment. It’s this ability to infuse personal narratives into dance-pop that has earned her respect and admiration within niche circles.
Now firmly established, Eliza Kyn continues to cultivate her sound with captivating performances at local hotspots, drawing devoted fans eager for her next musical offering. As she navigates this ever-evolving landscape, expect more tracks that not only capture the essence of vibrant nightlife but also reflect the complexities of modern romance—always served with that signature upbeat flourish. In the interplay between sweetness and sophistication, Eliza invites everyone to join her on the dance floor.
Sugar Rush Baby
Eliza Kyn
I walk in sweet like candy on a late night street
Everybody turning just to get a little heat
You keep staring like you know my name
But the way you blush tells me everything
I move slow then I change the beat
Got you losing track of both your feet
You say you never fall that fast
Guess I just turned it up at last
You try to play it cool with your look so calm
But your heartbeat’s louder than the song
I give you that sugar rush baby
You get dizzy when you taste me
I know you been thinking maybe
I could be your sweet escape
I give you that sugar rush baby
You get hooked and call me crazy
Tell me how your night got hazy
From a single touch I made
You keep tripping on your words like a broken rhyme
Saying every little line for another try
You want rhythm so I bring the spark
Got you glowing like a city after dark
I tease slow then I shift the flow
Now you follow everywhere I go
Tell me how you planned your night
I can change it in a single bite
You try to play it cool with your look so calm
But your heartbeat’s louder than the song
I give you that sugar rush baby
You get dizzy when you taste me
I know you been thinking maybe
I could be your sweet escape
I give you that sugar rush baby
You get hooked and call me crazy
Tell me how your night got hazy
From a single touch I made
Sip a little moment slow it right down
Let me spin your world around
If you want another dose of the sound
Come close and I will take you now
I give you that sugar rush baby
You get dizzy when you taste me
I know you been thinking maybe
I could be your sweet escape
I give you that sugar rush baby
You get hooked and call me crazy
Tell me how your night got hazy
From a single touch I made
CREDITS
Performer: Eliza Kyn
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Emergency Contact
Rosie Bennett
Verified Artist
Rosie Bennett
Rosie Bennett emerged from the buzzing warehouse party circuit in Istanbul, where a close-knit community of fifty familiar faces gathered to dance the night away. It was during these late-night escapades that Rosie crafted her signature sound—an energetic blend of dance, house, and nu-disco infused with playful pop sensibilities. The turning point in her career came unexpectedly when a track she produced for a single night gained traction among local DJs, circulating for two years before it ever saw the light of day. This slow burn ignited a newfound perspective on her artistry, reflecting both growth and resilience as she navigates a returning chapter in her musical journey.
Her latest single, "Emergency Contact," exemplifies Rosie's evolution while echoing themes of bittersweet connections and fleeting moments. With its infectious 120 BPM rhythm, syncopated kick-snare patterns, and glossy lead vocals layered over plucked synth hooks, the track captures that familiar tension between joy and vulnerability. As she crafts songs that resonate through uplifting melodies and spirited arrangements, Rosie invites listeners to embrace the complexities of relationships. "Emergency Contact" is not just another addition to her catalog; it embodies her vibrant style and the reflective spirit she brings as she reconnects with herself and her audience after a long hiatus.
Emergency Contact
Rosie Bennett
Prompt
You only call
When something breaks
Funny how that works
Your car won’t start
Your plans fell through
Your friends went home
So now it’s me and you
You know my number
You know the drill
You disappear
Then call me when you will
I used to pick up
Before the second ring
Now I let it buzz
And finish what I’m doing
I’m not your emergency contact
Not the name you call when it goes bad
Don’t come running back
Running back
Running back
I’m not your emergency contact
You don’t get me only when you need that
Find another name
For the bottom of the page
I’m not your emergency contact
Not anymore
Not anymore
Cross me off
You missed your flight
You lost your key
You had a fight
And suddenly you miss me
You say my voice
Calms you down
Funny you forgot it
When things worked out
I used to pick up
Before the second ring
Now I watch your name
And let the whole thing sing
I’m not your emergency contact
Not the name you call when it goes bad
Don’t come running back
Running back
Running back
I’m not your emergency contact
You don’t get me only when you need that
Find another name
For the bottom of the page
I’m not your emergency contact
Need a ride
Call someone
Need advice
Call someone
Need somebody
At half past one
Call someone
Just not this one
I’m not your emergency contact
Not the name you call when it goes bad
Don’t come running back
Running back
Running back
I’m not your emergency contact
You had all of me and never saw that
Find another name
For the bottom of the page
I’m not your emergency contact
Cross me off
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Lyrics
CREDITS
Performer: Rosie Bennett
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Small Parts Of A Life
Minor Museum
Verified Artist
Minor Museum
Coming from the city renowned for its artistic heritage and atmospheric canals, Amsterdam's very own dance duo, Minor Museum, is stitching the 'dance' in windswept tulip dances. A peculiar mashup of a coding whizz and an astute accountant, their paths crossed in a city awash with creativity, where they started to craft their celebratory anthems.
These audacious lads prove there's a splash of quirkiness in everyone - even in number-crunching accountants and binary code aficionados. Plug into their latest riff on the dance genre, the vibrant tune 'Small Parts Of A Life', and it can't help but be a day brightener, providing that happy fix faster than a Dutchman can cycle into a headwind.
In the grand tradition of long summer days by the North Sea, their music fosters a joyful dynamism, reminiscent of the old city's vibrancy and hues at twilight. The Minor Museum experience is akin to taking a ride in a rickety Amsterdam canal boat - feel-good bobbing with a dash of exhilaration, minus the water sprays.
Allow the men of Minor Museum to reel you in; after all, what's life without those precious ‘small parts’ tracked through infectious beats? In the end, it's all about adding the grooves between the historical facts and tax returns, isn't it?
Small Parts Of A Life
Minor Museum
Small parts
Small parts
Of a life
I keep them
I lose them
I try
A room
A chair
A photograph there
A train
A face
A wrong suitcase
You said
Be careful
I said
Of what?
The door was open
The clock had stopped
I remember the street
But I don’t remember the name
I remember your coat
But I don’t remember the rain
Little things
Little signs
Little cuts
In the time
I was almost someone
I was almost fine
La-la-life
In small little pieces
La-la-life
It comes and it leaves us
Round and round
I go where the feeling goes
Up and down
Nobody really knows
La-la-life
In small little pieces
I lose myself
Then I repeat it
La-la-life
La-la-life
Small parts
Of a life
Small parts
Small parts
Small parts
Of a life
La-la-life
La-la-life
I repeat it
I repeat it
A call
No sound
A hotel downtown
A shirt
A lie
A very blue sky
You smiled
Too late
I missed my fate
The lift went up
I stayed at eight
I remember the song
But I don’t remember the band
I remember your mouth
But I don’t remember your hand
Little rooms
Little lights
Little debts
Little nights
I was almost happy
I was almost right
La-la-life
In small little pieces
La-la-life
It comes and it leaves us
Round and round
I go where the feeling goes
Up and down
Nobody really knows
La-la-life
In small little pieces
I lose myself
Then I repeat it
La-la-life
La-la-life
Small parts
Of a life
This is not sadness
This is inventory
One ticket
One number
One glass
One morning
This is not memory
This is machinery
I press play
I press stop
I press repeat
La-la-life
La-la-life
Small parts
Small parts
La-la-life
La-la-life
I repeat it
I repeat it
La-la-life
In small little pieces
La-la-life
It comes and it leaves us
Round and round
I go where the feeling goes
Up and down
Nobody really knows
La-la-life
In small little pieces
I lose myself
Then I repeat it
La-la-life
La-la-life
Small parts
Of a life
A room
A chair
A photograph there
Small parts
Small parts
Of a life
CREDITS
Performer: Minor Museum
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Senza Confini
Matteo Ricciardi
Verified Artist
Matteo Ricciardi
Matteo Ricciardi, hailing from the vibrant streets of Rome, navigates the complexities of romance through his poignant pop melodies. With a modest setup in his bedroom, equipped with borrowed gear and partitioned by thin walls, he transformed a neighbor's complaint into a catalyst for his sound. This shift allowed him to explore quieter but deeply resonant arrangements that give life to his lyrics. His debut single, "Senza Confini," captures the essence of longing and introspection, reflecting on dreams lost amid the commotion of daily life.
With a style that balances vulnerability and sophistication, Matteo's catalog showcases an emerging artist still finding his voice. Each track builds upon a narrative that speaks to personal experiences shared in intimate settings, allowing listeners to feel an authentic connection. As he works tirelessly to balance music with another job in Los Angeles, the passion behind songs like "Senza Confini" resonates with those who seek solace in romance's fleeting moments. With only a couple of releases under his belt, Matteo remains on the cusp of something significant as he continues to refine his artistry and prove himself in the ever-evolving music landscape.
Senza Confini
Matteo Ricciardi
Cammino piano tra la gente
un sogno perso nella mente
Le strade sanno il mio segreto
ma il tempo corre io resto indietro
Ho cercato il sole tra le mani
ma scivola via come gli anni
Senza confini senza paura
la vita è solo un’avventura
Dentro un respiro trovo il mio cielo
e non mi fermo volo leggero
Parole spente sulla bocca
promesse vive ma mai toccate
Ogni ricordo è una ferita
che canta ancora la mia vita
Ho visto il mare nei tuoi occhi
e mi ha portato fino a ieri
Senza confini senza paura
la vita è solo un’avventura
Dentro un respiro trovo il mio cielo
e non mi fermo volo leggero
E quando tutto sembra finire
ascolto il cuore e torno a sentire
Senza confini nel vento andrò
il mondo è piccolo se ci sei tu
Dentro un respiro trovo il mio cielo
e non mi fermo volo davvero
CREDITS
Performer: Matteo Ricciardi
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Season's Closure
Aria Collins
Verified Artist
Aria Collins
When the orb of the music industry introduces another jewel into its glittering galaxy, it isn't often you come across a gem like Aria Collins – an "Alternative" genre artist painting our auditory landscape with hues of hope. The artist who owns the spotlight of the Season’s Closure single is notorious for her upbeat, hopeful aura which she insists on weaving into all her melodies.
Collins hails from a cacophonic family of eight, each deciphering their own tune in the bustling soundscape of Las Vegas. It’s in this familial symphony that she picked up her love for music. Accidentally grabbing her brother’s guitar instead of the fireplace poker one winter, a flicker of rhythm flowed through her. Half a strum in, and Aria knew how to summon the smoky, soulful voice that would encapsulate her entire musical career. They always say art comes from chaos. With seven siblings, Aria had plenty to tap into.
Collins is as unpredictable as a shuffling playlist; the appealing paradox of straying from the status quo, yet seamlessly syncing with her audience's vibe. Expect everything from thought-provoking lyrics, a platter of chaotic, raw emotion delivered with such polish, it'll make the silver spoon look like a teaspoon. And dare we mention, her humor dances on the fine line between I-can't-breathe-laughing and appalling. She once staged a mini concert on a hitchhiker’s bus ride only to end it with a dramatic pantomime of “tactical falling”, much to the intrigue of the passengers. Aria Collins, ladies and gentlemen, a small package carrying a vast musical universe within her, promising a journey you won’t forget.
Season's Closure
Aria Collins
I found you out on the shoreline
While waitin' for the undertow
A whisper of the divine
A map to take me home
Hotter than the summer air
We tore our nights apart
Tanglin' our toes
Sun in our head
Ooh
You had my heart
Then the 34 North wind came
Coast had somethin' unsettling to say
Suddenly sun-touched skin was so cold on mine
And then I lost you to time
Even hotter than the summer air
We tore our nights apart
Tanglin' our toes
Sun in our head
You had my heart
And in those moments
I knew
That it wouldn't last long
But you did
Too
And now my nighttimes sing this song (It goes)
"So hot" ("Hot" is how we both said "hello")
Hotter than the summer air
(A night a kiiism the first time our lips touched in the mellow)
We tore our nights apart
(A funny ha-ha when I laughed so hard at your nostrils'
Twitch-twitch-twitch in and out like while out on Caddy's estuvo swim)
Tanglin' our toes
Sun in our head
(We planned for no okay-vacation)
You had my heart
(We unplugged where the sun always shone)
CREDITS
Performer: Aria Collins
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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No Default Setting
Billie Arden
Verified Artist
Billie Arden
Billie Arden is an electrifying force in the modern dance-pop scene, hailing from Berlin, where her late-night writing sessions have breathed life into a catalog that pulsates with energy and emotion. With influences from funk and nu-disco, her music embodies a sleek, four-on-the-floor groove that promises to uplift spirits and get bodies moving. Tracks like "No Default Setting" showcase her confident vocal style—low and controlled in the verses, yet soaring and playful in the choruses—making each song feel like both a celebration and a personal manifesto. Through her polished production, which features tight rubbery basslines and glossy synth stabs, Arden crafts an infectious sound that captures the essence of joy and hope.
Exploring themes of authenticity and self-acceptance, Arden's lyrics reflect her determination to navigate a world that often seeks to confine individuality. While she embraces exuberance in her melodies, there's an undercurrent of defiance in tracks that challenge conventional norms and invite listeners to embrace their unique paths. Billie Arden's artistry extends beyond mere entertainment; it serves as an invitation to dance freely while celebrating one's true self, ensuring that each release resonates deeply with those seeking inspiration in both life and music.
No Default Setting
Billie Arden
Cut the feed
Leave the meter running
Hold that grin
I came with my own timing
You tried to sell me a cleaner name
With the corners sanded down
Put my laugh in a little glass case
Said “Look who’s stable now”
I don’t fit in your easy chart
I don’t land on command
There’s a tune in my crooked part
You don’t understand
Don’t fix the bend
Don’t mute the spark
I keep my rhythm
Off the mark
No default setting
I tune my own voltage
No default setting
I move when the bass gets bold
You want me simple
You want me folded
I’m not the version
That does what it’s told
No default setting
No clean reset
I’m better when I don’t behave yet
Your golden rule came overdressed
And talked like a magazine
I poured black coffee on the test
Made the paper sing
You said “Be calm be useful now”
I said “Nice little cage”
Then I took my pulse off your clock
And rewrote the page
Don’t trim the heat
Don’t square the sound
I keep my rhythm
Upside down
No default setting
I tune my own voltage
No default setting
I move when the bass gets bold
You want me simple
You want me folded
I’m not the version
That does what it’s told
No default setting
No clean reset
I’m better when I don’t behave yet
Left right
Too bright
Low kick
Uptight
Turn snap
Come back
One more
Off-track
I was never built for your manual
Never born for a numbered lane
Every time you label the motion
Something loose begins to play
Let the clean ones keep their answers
Let the smooth ones win the floor
I have trouble in my timing
And it always asks for more
No default setting
I tune my own voltage
No default setting
I move when the bass gets bold
You want me simple
You want me folded
I’m not the version
That does what it’s told
No default setting
No clean reset
I’m better when I don’t behave yet
Cut the feed
Leave it running
No default
I’m still coming
CREDITS
Performer: Billie Arden
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Never Barefoot
The Syrphids
Verified Artist
The Syrphids
The Syrphids’ journey began in the vibrant streets of Birmingham, where their distinct sound emerged from a collision of personal influences and bold experimentation.
Each member brings a unique flavor to the band's overall dynamic—blending raw, emotive vocals with intricate guitar riffs, rhythmic basslines, and atmospheric synth layers. Their music strikes a balance between the unpredictability of alternative rock and the infectious melodies of indie pop, creating an eclectic sound that is both challenging and accessible.
What sets The Syrphids apart is their ability to navigate complex emotional themes, delivering lyrics that resonate deeply while still maintaining an undeniably catchy, crowd-pleasing vibe.
Their live performances are a spectacle of energy and emotion, where their chemistry as a band shines brightest. The Syrphids have a knack for turning intimate venues into electrifying spaces, with each song building on the momentum of the last.
Their setlists are carefully curated to take listeners on a journey—whether it's through soulful ballads that tug at heartstrings or high-octane anthems that ignite the crowd. This ability to command the stage has earned them a growing fanbase, not just in Birmingham but across the UK, with audiences captivated by their authenticity and musical craftsmanship.
As The Syrphids look toward the future, their ambitions are clear: to continue evolving their sound while staying true to the experimental roots that first brought them together. With several EPs already under their belt and plans for a full-length album on the horizon, the band is poised to break through to even broader audiences.
Their commitment to innovation, coupled with their undeniable talent, ensures that The Syrphids will continue to be a force in the indie music scene, challenging conventions and capturing the hearts of listeners around the world.
Never Barefoot
The Syrphids
I was barefoot in the silence
dreaming of laces I could never tie
They told me “Leave your shoes behind”
but my feet were burning on holy ground
Back then the glass windows whispered
shops were cathedrals I couldn’t enter
Every sneaker a forbidden scripture
every boot a sermon I couldn’t keep
I walked with shadows on the pavement
carrying blisters instead of crowns
Now every aisle feels like confession
plastic bags my rosaries
boxes stacked like psalms unspoken
I kneel but I never pray
I can’t walk barefoot anymore
the echoes of my hunger follow me
God once said “Take off your shoes”
but He never felt these cracks in me
So I buy another pair I’ll never wear
just to silence the ghost of that child staring
at the glass at the glass at the glass
Leather tongues speak louder than my own
rubber soles drown out my guilt
Every purchase is a broken hymn
every closet a confessional built
I don’t wear them I collect my scars
like trophies of battles I never fought
The past still laces up my ankles
pulling tight with phantom strings
No barefoot freedom in the morning
just a graveyard made of things
I can’t walk barefoot anymore
the echoes of my hunger follow me
God once said “Take off your shoes”
but He never felt these cracks in me
So I buy another pair I’ll never wear
just to silence the ghost of that child staring
at the glass at the glass at the glass
Empty shoes like empty prayers
lining up my hallway shrine
I am both thief and worshipper
stealing time wasting time
I can’t walk barefoot anymore
the pavement bleeds the silence roars
God once said “Take off your shoes”
but He never stood in this hunger before
So I’ll keep on buying keep on binding
never fitting never finding…
and the child in the glass walks with me still
CREDITS
Performer: The Syrphids
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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You Crash
Liora Senvelle
Verified Artist
Liora Senvelle
Soulful indie magic and panache from the heart of France, Liora Senvelle has more to her than what meets the eyes and hits the ears. You may not have heard of her until now, but this French enchantress wants to change that—the independent music world's ultimate contradiction, Senvelle is both peculiarly familiar and enthrallingly foreign.
Hailing from the romantic city of Paris, Liora interprets music like a Monet painting—dabbling melodies and harmonies amidst her sonic tapestry. Clear your mind, put your feet up, and watch the Eiffel Tower in the distance as you lose yourself in Senvelle's sonic portraits. With a humor as rich as a freshly baked croissant and a voice warmer than the French Riviera, she's not your typical chanteuse.
Her standout ballad 'You Crash' is an invitation to a dramatic tête-à-tête with raw, unfiltered emotion. Reminiscent of your first wine-soaked heartbreak, it hits you with a wallop of an oh là là!. Senvelle is climbing that Parisian cobblestone hill to stardom, and it won't be long before she's basking in the glow of the independent music scene's city lights.
You Crash
Liora Senvelle
Turned the locks but you're in again
Midnight eyes that dare pretend
Every breath you take bends the air
Your silence hums like you just don't care
I redraw my lines you blur 'em thin
We're burning out before we begin
You're a signal I can't decode (yeah!)
Static in the way you love then go (woo!)
I keep spinning off your pull
(ahh—ahh)
Still I dive into the cold
You crash I fold
You crash I fold (oh!)
Smoke in the frame but there's no flame
You drop your truths never take the blame
My phone lights up it's you again
And I reply like it's not the end
I redraw my lines you blur 'em thin
We're burning out before we begin
You're a signal I can't decode (yeah!)
Static in the way you love then go (woo!)
I keep spinning off your pull
(ahh—ahh)
Still I dive into the cold
You crash I fold
You crash I fold (oh-oh!)
Wish I could erase you clean (mmm)
But you haunt the spaces in between
I try to mute but I replay
The games you made me play
(oooh—)
No script just damage on delay
(ohh)
You're a signal I can't decode (yeah yeah!)
Static in the way you love then go (woo!)
I keep spinning off your pull
(ahh—ahh)
Still I dive into the cold
You crash I fold
You crash I—fold
CREDITS
Performer: Liora Senvelle
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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