summertime sadness

Automatic

Paper Fences zooms in from the nostalgic glow of Track 1 to the quiet frictions that separate people today, skin, postcode, accent, class. The lyrics walk through corner-shops and council blocks where small acts of prejudice become invisible walls. Yet every bar insists on rhythm as resistance: the dance floor becomes neutral ground where divisions melt.

The two-step beat shuffles between tension and release, mirroring life in the estates, tight spaces, quick moves, heavy hearts. Ad-libs echo like chants at a protest turned block party, reminding listeners that unity doesn’t need permission. By the end, those “paper fences” crumble into ash, replaced by the shared pulse of bass, breath, and belonging.

Paper Fences

Never Forget You

Bad Vibes

give u up x

under your sexy bodyy

eurodancer

Nothing Really Matters

down low

every shade of grey 🥴

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Barry Swan (2)

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