Whispers Of The Night

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LYRICS
Can you feel it in the air
We're in a state of disrepair
Is there nothing I can do
Before you leave me black and blue

Can you see it?
Can you hear it?
Can you feel it?

If you live it
and you breathe it
then you mean it

My oh my how can I reply 
until you see it, you wouldn't believe it
Every time I ask myself why
How'd you do it, I can't wait to hear it 
Why do I feel so defeated 

Can you hear it in my voice
I feel like I ain't got a choice 
Have you nothing left to prove
Before you leave me black and blue.

Can you see it?
Can you hear it?
Can you feel it?

If you live it
and you breathe it
then you mean it

My oh my how can I reply 
until you see it, you wouldn't believe it   
Every time I ask myself why
How'd you do it, I can't wait to hear it 
Oh my god I knew all along, it won't be long before it all goes wrong now
Why do i feel so... defeated

Black & Blue

Next Summer

Our Unfair Advantage   v. Mellow –– R & B. w/ GB Style Gtr.....Two misfits, and a love that bends the odds.

Our Unfair Advantage

Verse 1
We don’t play by the rules they hand us,
built our fire from sparks they abandoned.
Two misfits finding rhythm in the static,
what we’ve got is rare, unstoppable, magnetic.

Chorus
With you by my side, I’ve got an unfair advantage,
the world can’t touch us, no matter the damage.
They don’t know the secret, they don’t understand it —
love like ours is our unfair advantage.

Verse 2
When the weight of the world tries to break us,
we just laugh at the storm as it shakes us.
Every scar’s just proof we’re survivors,
together we rise, together we’re fighters.

Chorus
With you by my side, I’ve got an unfair advantage,
the world can’t touch us, no matter the damage.
They don’t know the secret, they don’t understand it —
love like ours is our unfair advantage.

Bridge
I talk too loud, you overthink,
we trip on our shadows, stand on the brink.
But broken pieces fit when they’re aligned,
two misfits in love with a dangerous design.

Chorus
With you by my side, I’ve got an unfair advantage,
the world can’t touch us, no matter the damage.
They don’t know the secret, they don’t understand it —
love like ours is our unfair advantage.

Outro
Yeah… love like ours is our unfair advantage.
Whispered truth the world will never manage.

Our Unfair Advantage   v. Mellow ––– R & B, GB Gtr.....Two misfits, a love that bends the odds.

[Verse 1]
We were leaders once, men
Came to us for guidance
We held the knowledge, the fire, the healing
Then it was taken, our names erased from books, our voices burned as witchcraft
Our bodies controlled by law and shame
We were told to be quiet, to serve, to disappear
And still today we are silenced, dismissed, paid less, treated like property, treated like prey

[Verse 2]
When I was 19, a guy I barely knew grabbed me from behind at a party and tried to kiss me. I pushed him away. I said, "Stop!" He laughed.
Later he told everyone I was asking for it.
Friends avoided me.
That's when I realized my body could be treated like it wasn't mine.

[Chorus]
This world is broken
Because when you silence one half, you break the whole
When you deny the spirit, the body loses its way
We are not enemies, we are what's left of each other

[Verse 3]
We were told to be strong, but not the kind of strong that feels, the kind of strong that carries weight, swallows pain, never cries.
We were told provide, protect, fight, but don't show weakness, don't need help, and if we do, we're failures.
So we hide behind anger, behind violence, behind silence. We die younger. We take our own lives.
We are denied the right to be whole, just as much as you are.

[Verse 4]
When I was 14, my grandpa died and I cried. My dad said, "Real men don't cry."
At school, kids called me a wimp. I learned to swallow every emotion, to act like pain didn't exist. Later, I acted tough so no one would see that scared kid.

[Chorus]
(Heal me)
You feel me?
(Heal me)
But we're afraid of ourselves.

[Verse 5]
And I scroll and I see it too.
Man, shame for showing feeling. Women calling me weak. Society telling me I'm not enough, not strong enough, not masculine enough. Every meme, every reply, a punch in the gut.
A challenge to my existence.

[Chorus]
And we fight each other online, throwing words like weapons, forgetting the real war is against the system that taught us to doubt each other, to doubt ourselves. We tear down the other half of ourselves instead of seeing a reflection.

[Outro]
(Heal me)
(Heal me)
We are not enemies, we are the missing pieces, masculine and feminine, spirit and flesh. We need both. We have both. The war is not against each other. The war is against balance, and we don't have to fight it anymore.
We are not enemies, we are the missing pieces, masculine and feminine, spirit and flesh. We need both. We have both. The war is not against each other. The war is against balance, and we don't have to fight it anymore.

Real Story

Giorno dopo giorno

In memory of a suicidal boy and all victims of bullying, an open wound in this increasingly violent modern world.

Di solito l’estate é gioia è spensieratezza  
Ma io sono qui a trovare la forza per essere all’altezza  
A contare i giorni che portano via la voce  
Ad ascoltare la mia coscienza e quello che mi dice  

Iniziare la scuola rientrare nella tempesta  
Accontentarmi della mia vita o di quello che resta  
E pensare che la musica era la mia luce  
Forse l’unica cosa che ancora mi dà pace  

Per me è un conto alla rovescia  
Una forza che mi lascia  
Essere trafitti da una freccia  
É avere mille pugni in faccia  
Ho provato a chiedere aiuto  
Ma ho trovato solo muri alti  
E conto i giorni in silenzio  
Giornono dopo giorno  
Giorno dopo giorno  
Giorno dopo giorno  

La tristezza stringe nelle notti afose  
Pensieri che volano verso mete silenziose  
Un luogo dove non c’è più dolore né giudizio  
Solo silenzio lontano da questo inferno e precipizio  

Per me è un conto alla rovescia  
Una forza che mi lascia  
Essere trafitti da una freccia  
É avere mille pugni in faccia  
Ho provato a chiedere aiuto  
Ma ho trovato solo muri alti  
E conto i giorni in silenzio  
Giorno dopo giorno  
Giorno dopo giorno  
Giorno dopo giorno  
Giorno dopo giorno  
Qualcuno soffrirà lo so per la mia scelta  
Ma vivere così è un peso troppo grande da portare  
Un freddo che non lascia scampo  
Ora aspetto il momento in cui smetter  

Per me è un conto alla rovescia  
Una forza che mi lascia  
Essere trafitti da una freccia  
É avere mille pugni in faccia  
Ho provato a chiedere aiuto  
Ma ho trovato solo muri alti  
 silenzio  
Giorno dopo giorno  
Giorno dopo giorno  
Giorno dopo giorno  
Giorno dopo giorno  

Se potessi tornare indietro  
Vorrei solo essere ascoltato  
Un gesto una parola a salvarmi  
Prima che il silenzio mi inghiotta  

Di solito l’estate è spensieratezza  
Per me era solo un conto alla roves rovescia che non ho vinto  
Ma spero che la mia voce arrivi  
A chi sta soffrendo

Giorno dopo giorno

🔻 Song Insight

“The Word Of The Day” is a tender coffeehouse ballad about the fragile beginning of love — that nervous, suspended moment where feelings swell inside but words remain unspoken. It captures the delicate dance between vulnerability and hesitation, where saying too much too soon might shatter something precious, yet silence feels just as heavy. The song turns the simple act of speaking love into an emotional puzzle, reminding us that timing, courage, and honesty are what give words their true weight.

🔻 Lyrics

[Intro]
This isn’t broken, before words spoken
Don’t wanna mess this up tonight

[Verse 1]
We’re here just at the start
All the pieces fragile, falling into light

[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe I got caught, the word of the day
I go to speak, but I don’t know what to say
Or maybe I do, but I can’t let it show
The timing’s unsure, should I let you know?

[Chorus]
It’s simple to say, a thousand times a day
Thrown around like it’s nothing—hooray
But slip it in soft, and watch it spin
Realizing what you’ve let begin

[Verse 2]
Inside I’m holding, hiding what’s alive
Should we stay quiet, or shout from the sky?
Today I take cover, protect what I hide
Keeping what I feel deep inside

[Bridge]
Silly this notion, of hiding love
As if pain won’t change what we’re dreaming of
But maybe you feel it, the same way too
Maybe it’s fragile, but maybe it’s true

[Chorus – Repeat/Build]
It’s simple to say, a thousand times a day
Thrown around like it’s nothing—hooray
But slip it in soft, and watch it spin
Realizing what you’ve let begin

[Outro]
This isn’t broken, it’s just brand new
Maybe today, I’ll share it with you

🔻 Personal Reflection

This song was born from that fragile silence we all know — when love stirs inside but hesitation holds the tongue. I’ve lived in that tension, wanting to say it out loud but fearing what it might change. “The Word Of The Day” is my attempt to capture that quiet, vulnerable electricity, where one word could either build a bridge or create a distance.

🔻 4Me2BeFree

At its core, 4Me2BeFree is about translating raw human moments into cinematic storytelling. “The Word Of The Day” reflects our vision — to take something as small as a word, as ordinary as a conversation, and elevate it into something timeless. It’s proof that simplicity, when carried by honesty, can feel monumental.

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