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Para More
10
Pop
Para More was released on November 7, 2025 by Humachine Records as a part of the album Saint Nicotine
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Release DateNovember 7, 2025
LabelHumachine Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM91

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pie For Billy
Pie For Billy
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Mecchi
Robert Mecchi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert Mecchi
Robert Mecchi
Producer

Lyrics

Your life's a perfect 8 by 10, glossed over and airbrushed clean
A pixelated paradise on my little light-up screen
You don't know my face, you don't know I exist
But I know your dog's name and the birthday that I missed
And it's a curated kind of closeness, a carefully built lie
You're my favorite constellation in a manufactured sky
You say "I love you, guys" to the void, and I feel it in my chest
This one-sided conversation I'm having is the best
You're the voice inside my headphones telling me it's gonna be okay
You're the reason I'm still breathing at the end of a shitty day
You're the stranger that I know better than I know my own damn friends
This is a love letter I'm sending to a love that's more than just pretend
I bought the merch, I know the lore, every inside joke you've made
I've studied all your tells for when you're happy or afraid
I scream your lyrics back at you, my voice is raw and sore
From singing your damn heartbreak like it was meant for me, for sure
And it's a curated kind of closeness, a carefully built lie
You're my favorite constellation in a manufactured sky
You say "I love you, guys" to the void, and I feel it in my chest
This one-sided conversation I'm having is the best
You're the voice inside my headphones telling me it's gonna be okay
You're the reason I'm still breathing at the end of a shitty day
You're the stranger that I know better than I know my own damn friends
This is a love letter I'm sending to a love that's more than just pretend
"And the screen goes black... and I'm all alone in a quiet room again. You don't know the sound of my laugh. You don't know the weight I carry. But I know the brand of your coffee. I know the name of your street. You're the main character, and I'm... I'm just the set dressing. A ghost in your audience, screaming my lungs out to make sure I'm still real."
You're the voice inside my headphones, please say I'm gonna be okay?!
You're the reason my heart's bleeding at the end of a shitty day!
You're the silhouette who got me listening to bands like Paramore!
I know our relationship's parasocial, but it's one I still adore…
Written by: Robert Mecchi
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