Psalm 91

This isn’t a breakup record. It’s a truth record. I’m Not Sorry I Found You is Paradigm’s most confessional body of work yet—crafted in real time, with no emotional edits. Every song traces the aftermath of connection: the parts that fractured, the pieces that still hold warmth, and the honest moments that never made it into the goodbye.

From the precision of Drive Past Me to the quiet devastation of She Knew Before I Did, Paradigm delivers a late-night soundtrack that doesn’t beg for closure—it builds something stronger in its place. The writing is sharp. The melodies don’t flinch. And the voice behind it all knows exactly what it’s saying.

You’re not here for background music. You’re here to feel something.
This is for you.

Lake Effect

The poetic lyrics speak of broken promises, lost trust, and the constant search for self. With a delicate sound and deep emotion, the song asks whether dreams truly die or merely transform into something new. Listen to this introspective melody, full of reflection on the passing of time and elusive dreams.
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🎵 Echoes of a Dream

dog on a road trip

solo_quiero_amarte

(ShiftMode an alternate take on my original vision, reimagined with new lyrics and vibe while keeping the heart of the chorus)

Somewhere between the dirt road and the stars,
your voice still lingers.
It’s in the wind through the pines,
in the sound of things we thought we’d forgotten.

Out here, the past isn’t gone,
it’s just playing on a different channel.

Backroads and frequencies…
where I can still find you.

Backroads and Frequencies (ShiftMode)

Last Song of the Night

[Verse 1]
Driftin' past the edge of light
A signal lost in endless night
Built to orbit, but I broke the chain
Floatin' solo, cold in space again

Spinnin' where the stars don't glow
No coordinates, nowhere to go
Echoes bounce but never land
Silence holds me like a hand

[Chorus]
I'm a satellite, outta line, off the map
Tried to call home but I lost the path
In the black I roam, but I ain't gone yet
Chasin' starlight like a silhouette
Pulled by gravity I can’t define
But I’m finding truth in the great unknown sky
Even if I’m out of sight
I’ll realign—
I’m a satellite

[Verse 2]
Saw the Earth become a blue-eyed dream
Then vanish slow in a silver beam
I thought I knew what I was made to do
But every orbit wrote a different truth

Junk around me, ghosts of plans
Pieces of forgotten hands
But still I scan, still I seek
Still I hope, though I can't speak

[Chorus]
I'm a satellite, outta line, off the map
Tried to call home but I lost the path
In the black I roam, but I ain't gone yet
Chasin' starlight like a silhouette
Pulled by gravity I can’t define
But I’m finding truth in the great unknown sky
Even if I’m out of sight
I’ll realign—
I’m a satellite

[Bridge]
There’s beauty in the static, hope in the drift
A signal in the static, a cosmic gift
Maybe I was lost to be set free
To chart a course no eye can see

[Final Chorus]
I’m a satellite, found my flight, no regrets
Turned my aim toward a rising bet
Through the void I roam, but I ain't alone
There's a hum in the dark that feels like home
Stars align like a silent guide
I’m not lost, I’m just realigned
Even in the endless night—
I shine.
I’m a satellite.

Satellite DEMO - Osakie

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Psychological poisoning 
Of our minds. 
Not understanding  
The constructs 
Confounds the environment 
Of DSP 
Becoming the desperation 
Of me. 
Not knowing 
What to be 
And being led 
By what we see 
Actors on a stage 
Propaganda  
Of a moral outrage 
The opinion 
From the apprentice’s display 
The fox and their friends 
Their lies and 
Their ways 
A moral decay 
As they portray- 
A principle-based focus 
In disarray. 
The reach and how 
They sway. 
Green energy  
To coal play. 
Science to guns 
To resound principles 
To the embarrassment  
Of pronouns 
This villainization 
Of a culture’s renaissance  
In the name of 
The word of God. 
Making us out 
To be sheep 
While their message 
Is a cattle prod. 
Fire and Ice 
The fear to entice. 
Pronouns don’t 
Make us mice. 
I have the power 
To define my own life! 
Not subjugated  
By illusional strife. 
The greedy thinking 
Of their design 
In spite of the divine. 
This crime, 
Is not mine. 
Denied by the truth, 
Away from time. 
Transcend 
Transfix away. 
Let love define. 
A spiritual awakening 
In my mind. 
My heart flows 
Through time. 
It cannot be casted  
Or touched,  
By the trumpet’s crimes. 
Forgiveness ends 
All suffering and loss. 
Returning the mind 
To it’s true thoughts. 
How do we  
Confront lies  
that come across? 
Is it a gain or loss? 
A manuscript 
Of truth 
That’s in a state  
Of forfeit. 
To feel the soul 
Or hear the spirit 
To know that it is a 
Conversation of a clairvoyant. 
Forgiveness ends 
All suffering and loss.

The Shelter Still Stands

Elayne Eunson

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