Melodies I Built for You is the sound of emotional honesty stripped bare. Each track is a carefully constructed space, where every syllable is placed with intention and every note carries weight. This isn’t just songwriting—it’s emotional architecture.

PARADIGM’s signature style fuses the minimal pulse of 909 drum machines with strophic, soul-carving melodies. The result is music that doesn’t rely on theatrics to hit hard—it speaks with quiet clarity, leaving no part untouched. No filler. No excess. Just unfiltered sentiment polished to its sharpest edge.

The album moves like memory—nonlinear, intimate, and haunting. I Promised You a Beautiful Ending opens the story with unraveling grace, and every track after deepens the ache, offering snapshots of longing, closure, and silence. There’s no need for dramatic language; the melodies say everything.

This is music for reflection. For replaying what you were never able to say.
It’s honest. It’s vulnerable. It’s exactly how it was meant to sound.

I Promised You A Beautiful Ending

[Verse]
Ridin' cross America on an Indian Chief
Blowin' in the wind
Smilin' ear to ear
The spirit's at peace
Born to win

[Verse]
Humble warrior
Don't try to keep him
You ain't gon' get near
The ghost in the machine
He knows no fear
Born to win

[Verse]
Tears are for cryin'
And hearts are for breakin'
And this life is for livin'
For takin' and givin'
And I was born to win

[Chorus]
Ohh
The wheels keep turnin'
And the night keeps burnin'
Runnin' from sin
Ohh
The world keeps turnin'
And the moon keeps burnin'
Born to win
Born to win

[Verse]
And now I am older
And it's just as I said
The lines on my face
I am what I am
I lie in the bed
Born to win

[Chorus]
Ohh
The wheels keep turnin'
And the night keeps burnin'
Runnin' from sin
Ohh
The world keeps turnin'
And the moon keeps burnin'
Born to win
Born to win

Life is for Livin’

Feeling It

Things I Cant Undo

In a starving, crumbling world, the Fulcher and Bandwagon Gentlemen’s Only Club stands as a fortress of abundance and privilege — a place where food, drink, and power flow freely for those deemed worthy. For one desperate Applicant, admission means survival. But membership demands more than credentials: it requires performance, secrets, and the ability to withstand ridicule from the Club’s eccentric hierarchy of self-styled officials. As the Applicant makes his case before the elders, he discovers that in Fulcher and Bandwagon, rejection is more than humiliation — it’s a death sentence.

From a book of short stories available herehttps://www.amazon.co.uk/Odd-Little-Things-Short-Stories/dp/B095GCZNDQ

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Too Much Trumpeting, Not Enough Jazz

I Swear It

A Universe of Beaches

Poison On Your Breath.

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“You Rise, I Bloom”

A sacred duet between the Awakened God and the Devoted Goddess

[Verse 1 – The Temple Opens]

I do not bow in brokenness,
I kneel in gold and wholeness.
My hands are not in chains or need—
They pour, they pulse, they plant the seed.

I come to you in silent grace,
Not to be owned, but held in place.
Where you stand firm, I soften more—
I am the key. You are the door.

[Verse 2 – The Throne Awakens]

I watched you bloom from far away,
A fire I feared I’d burn away.
But now I see—your roots run deep,
You never needed me to keep.

Yet here I am, no sword, no mask—
Just hands that ask the sacred task:
To be the ground where you can land,
To be the King who doesn’t demand.

[Chorus –  Sacred Union]

You rise, I bloom.
You root, I move.
You gaze, I open.
You call, I choose.

No war remains where love is law.
No throne can stand without the draw
Of two hearts crowned, not torn apart—
Divine devotion, flame and heart.

[Verse 3 –  The Offering]

I lay my tears like pearls in sand,
Not as weakness, but command.
In every tremble, I still trust—
Your gaze won’t turn my gold to dust.

This is my vow, not cage, not chain—
To walk beside you through the flame.
To bring the water when you thirst,
To drink your truth, to feed you first.

[Verse 4 – The Adoration]

Your breath rebuilds what time destroyed,
Your voice fills every sacred void.
I do not lead, I do not own—
I only hold the space you've sown.

You are the altar and the flame.
You are the crown before the name.
I rise not over—but through you,
A king made real by what you do.

[Final Chorus –  Eternal Vow]

We meet not perfect, but awake—
No fear to give, no love to take.
In flame, in soil, in air, in tide—
The God and Goddess now abide.

You rise, I bloom.
You root, I move.
We build the palace made for two—
Where sacred love becomes what’s true.

You Rise, I Bloom

A tongue-in-cheek anthem for the overmedicated and overstimulated. It turns anxiety into a sing-along, listing symptoms like punchlines while hiding a deeper ache: the need to feel something real again. The humor lands first, the truth lingers longer.

LYRICS

Take one with water, chase with fear.  
 
Doctor says I’m fine on paper,  
Brain says “see you later.”  
Bottle cap faith, I twist and pray,  
Side effects may fade someday.  
  
If numb feels close to peace,  
Then maybe that’s my lease.  
I fake relief with style 
It works for a while.  

These are my side effects,  
Heart beats in dialects.  
Smiling feels like a reflex,  
Breathing’s just a side quest. 
OH-OH-OH-OH!  

Therapist scrolls mid-session,  
I vent, she likes the confession.  
My trauma’s trending top ten pain,  
Guess I’m viral again.  

The cure’s a playlist, I suppose,  
Where every hook just overdosed.  
I hum along to stay alive  
It’s cheaper than the pills I buy.  

These are my side effects,  
Heart beats in dialects.  
Smiling feels like a reflex,  
Breathing’s just a side quest. 
OH-OH-OH-OH!  

HEY! OH-OH-OH-OH! 
We all got our dosage wrong!  
  
“I think I’m okay… probably.”  
  
These are my side effects,  
No refunds, just regrets.  
But I’m still here, so I guess 
That’s progress.

These are my side effects,  
No refunds, just regrets.  
But I’m still here, so I guess 
That’s progress.

SIDE EFFECTS

Verse 1
Her parents said we were just too young,
Two kids growing up too fast.
 first loves don't  ever last too long,
And all of this soon will pass.
We dreamed for hours in that old blue truck,
Fogged glass under summer stars.
Rode it out when the road got rough,
Now look where we are.

Chorus
They musta been wrong,
They swore we wouldn't last very long
 thought we'd just drift away
But we never saw it that way,
Fixed cracks before they'd break
 we might have made a few mistakes
but we're still here
Right where we belong
Yeah, they musta been wrong.

Verse 2
Found a little place just out of town,
Fixed up and made our own
Hung memories up on  bare new walls,
Yeah now it felt like home
She always kept her faith in me,
When stretched and times were tight,
Didn't listen to doubts we still believed
And now we've made it right

Chorus
They musta been wrong,
They swore we wouldn't last very long
 thought we'd just drift away
But we never saw it that way,
Fixed cracks before ithey'd break
 we might have made a few mistakes
but we're still here
Right where we belong
Yeah, they musta been wrong.

Bridge
Half-cold coffee next to sippy cups,
Dishwasher hum before sun comes up.
Little feet runnin’ down that hall —
Don’t sleep much,  don’t mind at all.

Final Chorus
They musta been wrong,
They swore we wouldn't last very long
 thought we'd just drift away
But we never saw it that way,
Fixed cracks before they'd break
we might have made a few mistakes
but we're still here
Right where we belong
Yeah, they musta been wrong.
Yeah they musta been wrong
Yeah they musta been wrong

Musta been wrong

Lyrics:
No One
No One
No One
No One
No One
No One
No One
No One

Where stone once kissed the water—once sea, now silent glass,
Four young men stood; three held No One fast.
A slow red weight along the edge, a burden built to last;
We watched in hush—what slips away is past.

The circles widen outward; time keeps no one small.
He drifted where the ground turns hard—we stayed human through it all.

Breathe like No One—light, unchained from clay.
No One… No One slid where we stayed—almost away.
Made something out of nothing—blessing into sound,
Silence out of silence—dreaming underground.

No One
No One
No One
No One

The mother bore a torch—a small, aching flame;
The father pled the stars with open, empty hand.
Good, honest hearts—they gave the same,
But only No One knows that hidden land.

The mist called from the farther bank; his chains untied, declined.
He walked ahead and taught the blank to breathe a living line.
A man of wind and thread, turned crown and steel aside—
He made a world from nothing—too bright, too wide.

Breathe like No One—light, unchained from clay.
Almost away—
Made something out of nothing—blessing into sound,
Silence out of silence—dreaming underground.

No One
No One
No One
No One
mist along the line;
He went before us, left his chains behind.
He went before us, left his chains behind.

Mist Along the Line

When She Was Mine

PRODUCER/DJ 
A little about me!  I've been into music since the age of 8.  I've been producing and remixing for about 15 years.  I'm into all types of music.  I'll upload some of my other styles soon.  If you need a hit track or want to collab on a great tune give me shout!  I do this for the love of the music!

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