Supernova Love

FROM ME TO YOU
Words & Music By Rhob Elliott
©2025, Awful Racket Music (ASCAP), All Rights Reserved

[Intro]
(whispered)
From me to you...

[Verse 1]
You’ve been running through my mind all night, babe
Got me lost inside your touch, can’t escape
Every word you whisper feels like fate
Tell me, do you feel the same?

[Pre-Chorus]
No second-guessing
I know it’s real
Every moment with you 
Is how love should feel
So let me lay my heart down
No need to prove
Every little piece of me 
Belongs to you

[Chorus]
From me to you
Every kiss
Every touch
All my love, you got it
Girl, it’s never too much
From me to you
Every breath that I take
Every promise I make
I’ll never let it break

[Verse 2]
Soft like a melody
You ease my soul
Every time you pull me close
I lose control
A love like ours is rare to find
So let me show you
You’re always on my mind

[Pre-Chorus]
No second-guessing
I know it’s real
Every moment with you 
Is how love should feel
So let me lay my heart down
No need to prove
Every little piece of me 
Belongs to you

[Chorus]
From me to you
Every kiss
Every touch
All my love, you got it
Girl, it’s never too much
From me to you
Every breath that I take
Every promise I make
I’ll never let it break

[Bridge]
Ooh, take my hand
Don’t be afraid
I’ll be the one 
To keep you safe
No matter 
What we’re going through
My love 
Will always find its way to you

[Outro]
From me to you
It’s forever, babe
No matter the storm
I’m here to stay
From me to you
With all my heart
We were meant to be
Right from the start...

FROM ME TO YOU

Song Insight: “Who Knows, Maybe?”
Sometimes it’s not about love, and it’s not about lust—it’s about potential.

“Who Knows, Maybe?” is a moment frozen between two people—curious, flirty, and real. It’s that feeling when someone makes you smile again… when you're not sure where it’s going, but you want to know.

This song isn't a confession. It’s an invitation.
To connection. To possibility. To see what happens if you just let it flow.

Because maybe... just maybe…
something beautiful starts right here.

— Īan (4Me2BeFree)

Who Knows, Maybe?

I wanted to have fun with this album, so a lot of the songs are upbeat and lighthearted.  However, I included the song, "I Tried," on this album that is essentially what I want the last words said about me to be.  Cohesively, this is an album about making things that don't seem like they should go together prove that differences should not pull us apart.

Changing

“Soy Como un Árbol” es una canción devocional compuesta por el Hermano Pedro, profundamente inspirada en el estudio bíblico “El poder de meditar en Cristo”, parte de la serie Desayuno Completo con el Hermano Pedro. Basada en Salmos 1:1–3, esta canción revela el fruto eterno y sanador que nace en aquel que medita día y noche en la Palabra de Cristo.

A través de una letra sencilla pero llena de sabiduría, la canción describe cómo el creyente, al permanecer plantado en la verdad de Cristo, se transforma en un árbol constante, que no solo recibe vida, sino que da vida a los demás. Con frases como “Soy raíz firme, soy medicina” y “la vida en mí no termina”, la canción transmite un mensaje de identidad, firmeza espiritual y abundancia interior.

La canción está escrita con un estilo moderno, melódico y contagioso, ideal para jóvenes y adultos que desean vivir desde la fuente del Evangelio. El mensaje de esta obra no es solo inspiracional, sino también formativo, siendo un reflejo fiel de la enseñanza original del desayuno devocional.

Esta canción está registrada en Safe Creative bajo el código de registro correspondiente, lo cual certifica su autoría, composición original y derechos reservados. Queda prohibida su reproducción, distribución o modificación sin autorización escrita del autor.

© 2025 Comida de Reyes y El Hermano Pedro.
Todos los derechos reservados.

Soy Como un Árbol

Blueprint of Regret

This album unfolds like a love story remembered in stillness—each song a quiet confession, each note a memory held too tightly to let go. It begins in the warmth of stolen moments: quiet mornings, whispered laughter, the comfort of knowing someone so completely even when the world wasn’t supposed to know.

Then, as it so often happens with the love we were never allowed to keep, everything changes. The air shifts. A presence becomes absence. She leaves—not with a slam, but a silence so deep it echoes. She chose another life. Another promise. And the songs begin to ache. The melodies slow, searching for something that’s no longer there.

And yet, he keeps singing. Not to move on, but to keep her close. Every track after is a love letter never sent, a thought that won’t quiet, a vow unspoken but deeply felt: she is still with him, in every line, every pause, every chord.

These aren’t just songs—they’re private reflections. A chronicle of love in full: the joy, the loss, the devotion that never left.

Play it alone. Play it quietly.
Because some stories are too sacred to be shouted.

And whoever Zaja is, she was loved.
a love that lingers.

The Long Way Home

In the vibrant and energetic style, alternative dance with touches of alt-rock, dance-punk, pop-soul, and funk. It’s designed to be rhythmic, emotional, and uplifting, with catchy melodies and an empowering message.

Love Life

He filled the form in blue and neat,
Declared his love in twelve-point sheet.
Box 5: “Are feelings genuine?”
He answered, “Once. In 2010.”
A passport photo, slightly sad,
Was glued on backwards by his dad.
They asked for proof he’d kissed before —
He sent a screenshot. Nothing more.

A smirkless clerk with trembling jaw
Said: “Section 9? Emotional flaw.”
He sighed, rewrote his dating past —
But autocorrect turned “lust” to “last.”
“Return with joy,” the note had read —
He brought a dog meme in its stead.

Application for Love 
Filed with care and mild caffeine.
Declared I once had butterflies —
They’re gone now. Ate them with some fries.
Application for Love (Form B-13),
I clicked ‘submit’ — it stayed unseen.
They said I failed the hugging test —
My arms were tense. I did my best. 🎵

They asked for tears in ink or pen,
He mailed a note: “I cried back then.”
They sent it back with sticky note:
“Tears must be recent, fresh, and float.”
His neighbor said: “Just fake some joy.”
So he applied with a dancing toy.
The rubber stamp said: “Seems unstable.”
They filed his heart beneath the table.

A pigeon came with Form C-3:
“Do you deserve affinity?”
He checked “Unsure,” then changed his mind —
Then spilled his tea on “Love Declined.”

Application for Love 
They asked for dreams, I sent a meme.
I brought my hope in bubble wrap —
They burst it. Said: “Too much gap.”
Application for Love (Form B-13),
It jammed the state machine.
Now all my mail is marked “Too late” —
They’ve outsourced love to Section 8. 🎵

Final line reads:
“Love is postponed.
Your file is safe.
In storage.
Zone: Unknown.”

Application for Love (Deep House Version)

Die son skyn sagies en skitter teen jou lyf
Waar jy so soetjies lê en my teen die mure uitdryf
Maar ek ken niemand beter, niemand beter wil ek ken
Want jy't my uitgelok en jy't my vasgepen

La la la, hierdie lied is net vir jou
En die somer son skyn wat ons kom trou
En my woorde raak my rede wat alles wil behou
En my rede raak my soektog en my soektog lei my na jou

Maar ek vra maar nie jou naam nie want ek is veels te skaam
En daar is nie 'n raam nie wat jou skoonheid ooit kon dra
Maar ek weet waar jy vandaan is, dis alles deurmekaar
Wat ons bly anoniem, maar in drome ken ons mekaar

La la la, hierdie lied is net vir jou
En die somer son skyn wat ons kom trou
En my woorde raak my rede wat alles wil behou
En my rede raak my soektog en my soektog lei my na jou

Die nadroom word gevolg oor blinde berg en dal
Net vir my om stukend weer by jou voete neer te val
Maar ons vra maar nie die vrae nie want die antwoord kan nie verlos nie
En verlossing is gevraagd want dit kan jou jou vryheid kos

La la la, hierdie lied is net vir jou
En die somer son skyn wat ons kom trou
En my woorde raak my rede wat alles wil behou
En my rede raak my soektog en my soektog lei my na jou

Skemer

I know that I can never

"If it didn’t matter, it wouldn’t hurt. Pain is the gift of knowing you’re alive."

4Me2BeFree is more than music—it’s my story, my scars, and my survival. Every song is a piece of me, a raw melody of love, heartbreak, and resilience. I blend AI-generated vocals and instruments with real emotions, turning my experiences—especially from an LGBTQ+ perspective—into something that speaks to anyone who's ever felt lost, broken, or just searching for something real.

Breakup songs? Yeah, they hit different. Music carries us through the worst of it, and every generation finds their own anthems of love, loss, and getting back up. Heartache doesn’t care about age, gender, or where you come from—music connects us all.

I make music because I’ve been there. The pain, the anger, the hope—it's all in these songs. If something here hits home for you, let it. If you feel something, let me know. That’s the connection that keeps this alive.

Who Knows, Maybe?

4Me2BeFree

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