Singer, songwriter and folk musician Ellis Paul joins Frank Mackay on this episode of The Frank Mackay Show! 

The Frank MacKay Show - Ellis Paul

Playing around with a new genre. I am loving the alternative rock style. Let me know what you guys think in the comments and be sure to like and share if you enjoyed.

(prod. VELVET)

Rayy - I Never Thought

This song is open source and free to cover
She Don't Text Me Now  by songwriter Edwin H Balder
last tuesday she sent a smiley face
now my screen’s a ghost with good taste
i still charge my phone just in case—
but she don’t text me now
we used to talk in coffee codes
little gifs, and inside jokes
“meet me out back” meant skip the show
now i just stare where her name won't glow
i write and erase like it’ll change her mind
but silence hits harder the thousandth time
she used to read me without a sound—
but now
she don’t text me now
she don’t text me now, not even a hey
no typo’d heart, no halfway hey
used to get "miss you" out of the blue
now the blue’s just where i talk to truth
tried to play it cool, but i forgot how
she don’t text me now... and it shows somehow
i see her name in my contact list
like a gravestone i can’t resist
tapped it once—then hit backspace
felt like trespassin' on her grace
she don't owe me closure lines
but i still scroll through better times
and all those gifs, those dumb throwdowns—
they live where
she don’t text me now
she don’t text me now, not even a hey
no typo’d heart, no halfway hey
used to get "miss you" out of the blue
now the blue’s just where i talk to truth
tried to play it cool, but i forgot how
she don’t text me now... and it shows somehow
funny how the loudest hurt
don’t come from words that hit like dirt
but from the quiet, slow delete—
like love backed out on two bare feet
i used to think goodbye was loud
but silence?
that’s a thundercloud
i keep her jokes in a hidden file
with screengrabs of her crooked smile
i ain't proud, but i still check
the “last seen” mark like it’s a wreck
there’s no alert, no final vow
just this quiet ache in the here and now
and a song i hum but won’t write down
’cause it ends like
she don’t text me now
she don’t text me now, not even a hey
no midnight call, no “how’s your day?”
i’m still here with that same old phone
like a front porch light that's left alone
used to mean love... i don't know how
but she don’t text me now
maybe someday she’ll drop a line
three words, or just “the weather’s fine”
but ’til then, i don’t ask how
i just breathe slow...
’cause
she don’t text me now

The best cross section playlist of our work with new releases added at the end each week:

 https://soundcloud.com/edwin-balder/sets/future-hits-4u-here?si=df2f5fac47e74c1583a329f4cf12fe51&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing



All Rights Reserved Edwin H. Balder
Thanks so much to my pals & players at Del's Studio
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She Don't Text Me Now  by songwriter Edwin H Balder

So High'

She's Fading Away by American K-POP BOYS
All right held by Edwin H. Balder
She's breaking
She's falling
She's calling out
But no one hears
Used to be so bright
Now she walks alone
Something changed inside
Can't find her way home
She's fading away
(Fading away)
Like stars in the day
(Stars in the day)
Nothing left to say
(Nothing to say)
She's fading away
Heart is beating slow
Empty room tonight
Everything she used to know
Doesn't feel right
She's fading away
(Fading away)
Like stars in the day
(Stars in the day)
Nothing left to say
(Nothing to say)
She's fading away
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Tears fall like rain
Silent and cold
Love turned to pain
Story gets old
(Ah-ah-ah-ah)
She's disappearing
(Ah-ah-ah-ah)
No one is hearing
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Her silent screaming
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
She's barely breathing
She's fading away
(Fading away)
Like stars in the day
(Stars in the day)
Nothing left to say
(Nothing to say)
She's fading away
Hold on tight
Don't let go
Fight the night
Let it show
She's fading away
(Don't fade away)
Like stars in the day
(Don't fade away)
Something left to say
(Something to say)
Don't fade away
She's fading
(Don't fade)
She's calling
(We hear you)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

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She's Fading Away by American K-POP BOYS

Preview of UK Garage track "Never Be The One" by DJ BSM. Soon to be released on Bolt Records.

Never Be The One

DJ BSM - Never Be The One (Preview)

REJECTION

Legends

Rainy Days

When the ouline of broken is as black as the the pain
Mascara by Songwriter Edwin H. Balder
mascara on the pillowcase
says more than words ever could say
when love runs out, it don’t walk away—
it stains, it streaks... it stays
she left the bathroom light still on
and half a curl in the flat iron gone
her perfume like a last goodbye
hauntin’ the mirror while i ask why
that streak of black beneath the glass
told me more than her lips ever has
it wasn’t the fight that broke our spark—
it was the way she smeared the dark
mascara, runnin’ like a river down her face
screamin’ secrets we both tried to erase
she wept in colors—black and brave
and every tear was a vow she gave
no goodbye note, no morning sun
just mascara… sayin’ “we’re done.”
i cleaned the sink but left that line
as if erasin’ her would cross a line
some loves end sharp, some loves get loud
but this one whispered from a cloud
no slammed door, no midnight call
just makeup trails on a peach-toned wall
she broke in silence, soft and stark—
and signed her exit in the dark
mascara, fallin’ like a ribbon through the pain
tellin’ truths our tongues couldn’t explain
she cried the verse i couldn't write
a ballad born in bathroom light
she didn’t shout, she didn’t run—
her mascara… said, “i’m done.”
black lines curl where courage bends
and all that’s left are might-have-beens
a woman don’t break all at once
she fades in streaks and haunted fronts
if you ever see those painted tears
don’t ask “what’s wrong” if you weren’t near
that line don’t lie, it don’t pretend—
it’s love that leaked
when trust hit end
mascara, rainin’ down in velvet ache
in every droplet, a vow she’d break
she wore goodbye in that shade of night
and left a love too dark to fight
no curtain call, no second drum—
just mascara... sayin' "i'm done."
mascara on the pillowcase...
it stains, ....it streaks... it stays....

Link to best of our country hits that you can cover to get to the top... https://soundcloud.com/edwin-balder/sets/country-hits-you-might-need?si=307edea8be674dc3bedee9345a814080&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

All Rights Reserved Edwin H. Balder
Thanks so much to my band: Hot Cookie
See Our Music Videos Here> https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC-509h42heKT05D8egf2U9w

Mascara  by Hot Cookie

Frank MacKay is the talk show host of a number of popular radio shows and podcasts, including "The Frank Mackay Show," "The Hollywood Chronicles," and "Crime Spree."

I am a upcoming artist in the military just expressing my thoughts through music! I go by rayy or rayysoreal. 

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DJ BSM is a skilled and innovative music producer, known for their electrifying beats and unforgettable performances. With a deep passion for music and an extensive understanding of various genres, he quickly made a name for themselves in the industry. Combining their technical expertise with a unique artistic vision, DJ BSM has mastered the art of creating infectious rhythms and melodies. Their tracks are characterized by powerful bass lines, mesmerizing synth arrangements, and captivating vocal samples, designed to take listeners on a sonic journey. Drawing inspiration from a wide range of musical influences, ranging from classic house and techno to hip-hop and electronic pop, DJ BSM maintains a signature sound that is both captivating and diverse. Their dynamic sets weave together tracks that seamlessly blend genres, creating an immersive and energetic atmosphere for the audience. As a dedicated artist, DJ BSM strives to constantly push the boundaries of their craft. Whether it's experimenting with new sounds, collaborating with other talented artists, or implementing the latest technology into their performances, they are motivated by an unwavering commitment to innovation and evolution. With a growing discography of successful releases and a loyal fan base, DJ BSM is poised to make a lasting impact on the music industry. Through their passion, talent, and dedication, they continue to prove themselves as a force to be reckoned with. Stay tuned for DJ BSM's exciting new projects and upcoming performances, as they continue to take the music scene by storm.

Self Taught Producer/Singer/Song-Writer

I like to write songs about things I can't deal with in real life.

In the shadows of Apache Junction, at the foot of the majestic Superstition Mountains, sits a weathered hacienda. This desert oasis is home to an enigmatic figure, a songwriter whose journey reads like a long, dusty road of honky-tonk bars and college cafeterias. He wasn't chasing fame or glitter; instead, he chose the soul-crushing beauty of music for music's sake.

Years spent hunched over sticky barroom tables and scribbling lyrics on napkins earned him a reputation—not in the spotlight but in the back rooms where deals are made. He wrote melodies that found their way into the hearts of stars who had lost their own muse. He sold his creations for cash, with no recognition, but the whisper of his songs carried the weight of his soul.

Finally, he bought this piece of desert paradise—a stable income from his timeless songs allowed him to live comfortably, if anonymously. Here in this hacienda, with his family beside him and the mountains as his backdrop, he found the peace to write hits under his own name. He chuckled at the irony that now, without chasing fame, he could create music that brought him joy.

In the end, it was never about the spotlight. It was about the journey, the stories, and the songs that wrote themselves through his life. As the sun set behind the Superstitions, casting long shadows over the hacienda, he strummed his guitar and sang—content, unknown, and unburdened by the world's gaze.


Copyright 2019 Edwin H. Balder

I may be dead when fame comes but my real glory was always JULIE & The Kids. Thank you for such love

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