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Call Me Maybe

I release this track back on february but forgot to add it here lol! Enjoy guys! 

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Dernier Souffle

I moved too fast through static scenes,
Chasing gold in broken screens.
The silence hit with velvet fists,
The light I chased... it don’t exist.

Shadows hummed beneath the floor,
I knocked but didn’t find a door.
Then basslines bloomed in grayscale light —
And whispered truths that felt just right.

One soft breath in delay…
Two hearts pull away…
Three beats lose their fight…
And then — the light.

Lie, lie, lie… light,
Didn’t feel you ‘til the floor broke right.
Lie, lie, lie… light,
Didn’t see you ‘til the blur took flight.
Lie, lie, lie… light,
You crash like silence into sound —
And I rise where I broke down.

I wore that calm like second skin,
But shadows called and pulled me in.
The smile I kept was full of holes,
Just echoes bouncing off my roles.

Now synths are sharp, but feel like home,
I dance inside this monochrome.
It’s not the light that makes me stay —
It’s how the dark rewrites the day.

One glitch under the sigh…
Two lies in lullaby…
Three loops caught too tight…
And then — the light.

Lie, lie, lie… light,
You don’t shine when everything’s fine.
Lie, lie, lie… light,
You show up when I cross the line.
Lie, lie, lie… light,
Drop the beat and bend the night —
I only found you in the fight.

(spoken – echoed, delayed)
Shadow’s a map with no edge…
A bassline slips like a promise said.
You don’t climb to light — you fall.
And bounce… and bounce… and stall.

Lie, lie, lie… light, (echo: lie… lie…)
You flicker soft but hit so tight.
Lie, lie, lie… light,
You’re the glitch that made it right.
Lie, lie, lie… light…
You bloom in static, bloom in fright —
You shine when nothing else feels right.

Lie… lie… liiiight…
(rewind… rewind…)
Shhhhhh…

Light (Pop Version)

No Friends at the Party

🍕 “SOLO PER CLIENTI” — the unofficial Italian summer anthem nobody asked for… but everybody needs. 🇮🇹🚗☀️

Imagine this: a tiny German car, endless winding coastal roads, the smell of fresh lasagna in the summer air… and zero parking. Every single sign screams “SOLO PER CLIENTI” — and our poor heroine? She just wants pizza, mamma mia! 🍝

This French House groove blends soulful male vocals (with a gloriously strong Italian accent), filtered disco synths, deep sidechained basslines, and sun-kissed beats into the ultimate late-afternoon soundtrack. It's smooth, it’s groovy, and it comes with a hint of tiramisu-fueled desperation.

If you’ve ever been hangry on holiday, trapped between Aperol dreams and parking nightmares, this one’s for you. Close your eyes, turn up the volume, and drive straight into Mediterranean chaos.

Warning: This track may cause
🍕 Sudden pizza cravings
🥂 Aperol spritz nostalgia
🚗 Spontaneous shouts of “SOLO PER CLIENTI!”

Perfect for:
🌴 Golden-hour beach drives
🍹 Late-summer balcony parties
🎧 Dancing barefoot with pasta in hand
🇮🇹 Pretending you’re Italian even if you’re not

Lyrics:

She drives a tiny car from Germany,
Through winding roads to the deep blue sea,
Dolce vita dreams, sunglasses on,
But her stomach's empty, mamma mia, she’s done!

Every little street, every little sign,
Says “solo per clienti” — babe, she’s losin’ time!
Pizza in her mind, but no place to stay,
O sole mio, take my hunger away!

Solo per clienti!
No, no, no parcheggio niente!
Solo per clienti!
Pizza, pasta… where’s the entry?
Solo per clienti!
My amore, it’s so tormenti,
Solo per clienti!
O mamma mia… help me, senti! 

She sees a little trattoria by the square,
Smells the fresh lasagna in the summer air,
She parks the car, but a man starts to scream:
“Signorinaaa! This is not what it seems!”

"Bellissima, capisci, non si può…
This parking here — non per te!"
And she sighs, “Okay, okay…
I just want pizza… por favoreee!”

Solo per clienti!
No, no, no parcheggio niente!
Solo per clienti!
Tiramisu is my tormenti!
Solo per clienti!
Maccheroni… sentimenti,
Solo per clienti!
O mamma mia… hungry belly! 

Drive, drive, drive…
Past the beach and wine,
One day, somehow…
She’ll find that sign:
“Benvenuti… clienti tutti!”

Solo Per Clienti (French House Version)

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Take a listen, explore, and I hope something here resonates with you. Enjoy the vibe!

Light (Pop Version)

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