“New Music Friday – PALA Sound Studio” and similar random podcasts

Featuring original songs, productions, and collaborations by PALA (Dean Palya Jr) and various artists, this podcast brings you the newest tracks every week. With slick pop productions and fresh songwriting, PALA’s writing offers a unique perspective on the genre. Based in Los Angeles, CA and with roots in Chicago, IL and Nashville, TN, PALA is always excited to collaborate with writers and producers. Visit https://palasound.studio/ to learn more about this project or to contact PALA. Written by Dean Palya Jr & Gaby SanjurPsychicMy feet are pacingMy legs are shakingHe doesn’t even know my name yetGotta slow it down, slow it downTake a breath babeIt’s hard to explainThe things that I craveIt never ends, never endsGotta slow down, pick up the paceCan’t let another take your placeTake your time, put in the workThis is the future you deserveGotta slow down, pick up the paceCan’t let another take your placeTake your time, put in the workThis is the future you deserveI saw it in his palms, I read the cardsI knew about his past, I’m never wrongBut don’t let him know that you’re psychicDon’t let him know you’re psychicI knew it in the way he looked at meStars aligned when I felt him breathBut don’t let him know that you’re psychicDon’t let him know you’re psychicMy girls will tell meThe places that he’ll beMake him think it’s destinyBut you gotta slow down, slow downTake a momentLet him focusDoes he know where this is goingDon’t let him know, he’ll never knowGotta slow down, pick up the paceCan’t let another take your placeTake your time, put in the workThis is the future you deserveGotta slow down, pick up the paceCan’t let another take your placeTake your time, put in the workhis is the future you deserveI saw it in his palms, I read the cardsI knew about his past, I’m never wrongBut don’t let him know that you’re psychicDon’t let him know you’re psychicI knew it in the way he looked at meStars aligned when I felt him breathBut don’t let him know that you’re psychicDon’t let him know you’re psychicDon’t let him know what you’ve got plannedDon’t let him know that he’s your manDon’t let him know that you’re psychicDon’t let him know that you’re psychicI saw it in his palms, I read the cardsI knew about his past, I’m never wrongBut don’t let him know that you’re psychicDon’t let him know you’re psychicI knew it in the way he looked at meStars aligned when I felt him breathBut don’t let him know that you’re psychicDon’t let him know you’re psychic