Setlist 25

Can I lay by your side

The world outside is spinning, but I’m standing still

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Just Set Me Free

A quiet reflection in song.
Forever Ago captures a fleeting moment that lingers like a distant echo. Poetic, emotional, and timeless – for anyone who’s ever held on to a memory too long.

Ein Lied wie ein leiser Rückblick.
Forever Ago erzählt von einem Moment, der nachklingt wie ein flüchtiger Traum. Zwischen flackernden Erinnerungen und stiller Sehnsucht – ehrlich, berührend, zeitlos.

Forever Ago

Some moments never fade.

Still Smells Like June is a memory in denim and sunlight — a song about old ticket stubs, borrowed spoons, and the kind of summer you still carry in your clothes.

Turn it up, close your eyes, and smell the season again.

Manche Momente verblassen nie.

Still Smells Like June ist eine Erinnerung in Jeans und Sonnenlicht – ein Song über alte Kinokarten, geliehene Löffel und einen Sommer, der immer noch in deiner Jacke steckt.

Laut aufdrehen, Augen schließen – und der Juni ist wieder da.

Still Smells Like June

Vintage Shirts is a breakup song with backbone. Honest, stylish, and full of little punches that land softly and stay with you. Annie Cole sings about letting go, not with heartbreak but with clarity—and just the right amount of swagger. A song for everyone who’s moved on and doesn’t need closure to keep dancing.

Vintage Shirts ist ein Trennungssong mit Rückgrat. Ehrlich, stilvoll und voller kleiner Sätze, die sitzen und nachwirken. Annie Cole singt vom Loslassen – nicht mit gebrochenem Herzen, sondern mit Klarheit und genau dem richtigen Hauch Lässigkeit. Ein Song für alle, die weitergezogen sind und keinen Schlussstrich brauchen, um weiterzutanzen.

Vintage Shirts

Back then, somewhere – it’s still echoing.

A song like a sunset memory on two wheels. “Back Then Somewhere” looks back at a time of scraped knees, first kisses, and busted speakers. A coming-of-age soundtrack full of warmth and loss, full of what-ifs and wide-eyed wonder. Somewhere between heartland vibes and highway nostalgia – this is for anyone who’s ever missed a moment that made them who they are.

Damals, irgendwo – und es hallt noch immer nach.

Ein Song wie eine Sommererinnerung auf zwei Rädern. „Back Then Somewhere“ blickt zurück auf eine Zeit voller Kratzer, erster Küsse und kaputter Lautsprecher. Eine Coming-of-Age-Hymne voller Wärme und Wehmut, voller Was-wäre-wenns und jugendlicher Sehnsucht. Irgendwo zwischen Heartland-Sound und Highway-Nostalgie – für alle, die wissen, dass manche Momente bleiben.

Back Then Somewhere

This soul-stirring indie folk anthem weaves imagery of wilderness, fate, and self-discovery into a lyrical journey. The song opens with wind-swept verses that evoke a sense of wandering through nature's raw beauty and unpredictability. It contrasts human vulnerability with the untamed forces of the earth - rivers, storms, stars, and roots; all symbols of something larger and unknowable.

The song explores themes of destiny, resilience, and identity with haunting melodies and poetic lyricism. The chorus surges like a primal call, reminding us that we are part of something ancient and elemental, more wild than divine. The bridge offers a philosophical turn, questioning the nature of fate and suggesting that life’s rhythm is felt more than understood.

Powerful yet intimate, this track speaks to those who find freedom in uncertainty and meaning in the natural chaos of existence.

Whispers

Late September Heart is a quiet story of almosts — the words not said, the looks held a second too long, the song left hanging in the air. Set against a backdrop of worn leather booths and late-night jukebox hum, this track leans into a slow-burning country-blues feel. It’s the kind of song that doesn’t raise its voice, but lingers like smoke — steady, honest, and full of the things we don’t say. For nights when something stirs, even in silence. For what almost was.

Late September Heart erzählt leise von allem, was fast passiert wäre – Worte, die in der Kehle stecken bleiben, Blicke, die zu lange halten, ein Song, der in der Luft hängen bleibt. Der Sound: rau und warm, wie eine Jukebox in einem Diner kurz vor Feierabend. Country-Blues in seiner stillsten Form – ehrlich, zurückgenommen, und voller unausgesprochener Dinge. Für Nächte, in denen etwas bleibt. Auch wenn nichts geschieht.

Late September Heart

SHINE
Words & Music by Rhob Elliott
©2025, Awful Racket Music (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved

[Verse 1]
Hey there, you
With your head down low
Trying to blend in like the wind don't blow
But you’ve got a spark — yeah, I’ve seen that light
Even on your off days, it’s burning bright

You say you’re just getting by
But I don't buy that
You’ve got more going on
Than you let on, and that’s a fact

[Pre-Chorus]
You don't need to be loud
Don't need to be perfect
Just need to believe
That you’re already worth it

[Chorus]
So SHINE, like the sun when it’s rising
Like a laugh that you just stopped hiding
Like a melody that’s been waiting to play
Yeah, shine like you mean it
Like love with no ceiling
The world’s gonna notice when you do it your way
So don't hold back — just shine today

[Verse 2]
You don't need a reason
You don't need a plan
Just a little bit of courage and your own two hands
It’s okay if you stumble, okay if you fall
Even broken crayons still color the wall

You don't need permission
To be who you are
Just dance in the kitchen
And sing in the car

[Pre-Chorus]
You’ve got something the world’s never seen
And hiding it’s kind of a crime if you ask me

[Chorus]
So SHINE, like you’re not even trying
Like the truth when it stops you from lying
Like the first time you felt like you belonged
Yeah, shine without filters
Let go of the whisper
Turn that quiet into your favorite song
You’ve had it all along — so shine on

[Bridge]
You don't need gold
You don't need fame
You don't need someone to call your name
Just need a second to say,
“I’m enough — come what may”

[Final Chorus]
So SHINE, like a light in the hallway
Like a kid who still thinks it’s all play
Like every little step is part of the dance
Yeah, shine like it’s easy
Even when it ain't easy
You’re not here by mistake or by chance
You’ve got a light — now give it a chance
And shine

[Outro]
Yeah, shine
It’s your time
To shine

SHINE

Nothing but Stories is the debut release by Sadie Quinn – a voice made of dust, distance, and memory. Blending Americana, folk, and quiet poetry, this track traces the moments we leave behind and the stories we carry with us.

With lines that feel like open roads and melodies like old letters, Sadie Quinn reminds us that fame fades, but feelings don’t.
This is a song for late-night listeners, back-porch dreamers, and anyone who ever wondered what remains when everything else is gone.

“In the end, we’re nothing but stories.”


Nothing but Stories ist die erste Veröffentlichung von Sadie Quinn – einer Stimme aus Staub, Weite und Erinnerung. Zwischen Americana, Folk und flüsternder Poesie erzählt der Song von den Momenten, die vergehen, und den Geschichten, die bleiben.

Mit Zeilen wie Landstraßen und Melodien wie alte Briefe erinnert Sadie Quinn daran, dass Ruhm vergeht – Gefühle aber nicht.
Ein Lied für Nachtschwärmer, Veranda-Träumer und alle, die sich fragen, was bleibt, wenn alles andere verschwunden ist.

„Am Ende sind wir nichts als Geschichten.“

Nothing but Stories

This album is a deeply personal and reflective journey through the complexities of navigating the 2020s. It delves into the transparent struggles with mental health, the silent regrets of paths not taken, and the intricate dance of love in both digital and real-world spaces. 

Forever Ago

BRO

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