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I guess it's time to change up this room
After all my love just told me she's leaving soon
Paint the ceiling, patch the wall's and fix the door
Change the curtains, change the rug out on the floor

Sweep up my broken dream and throw them in the trash
Change the colors in the room, don't let anything match
Like before, I'm starting all over again
Holding pieces of my broken heart in my hand

This Room, has seen a lot of love
This Room, was comforting when times were really tough
This Room, was just enough for two
This Room, reminds me, of you

I guess it's time to change up this room
Find another love, man I hope it happens soon
Can't stand the quiet, this air is hard to breath
Gotta get out of here, walk the streets and feel a breeze

The toughest times begin when your alone
They settle in and make your heart their home
A battle fought by many, day to day
It's never easy, it's never quick to go away

This Room, has seen a lot of love
This Room, was comforting when times got really tough
This Room, was just enough for two
This Room, reminds me, of you

This Room, Reminds Me, of You

SONG NOTES
Michael Carlone – vocals, guitar 
Lou Di Falco – keyboards, bass, electronic horns, electronic drums, production, mixing, mastering


This Room

Just a cardboard box, way in the back of an old closet shelf
full of photographs and memories from a long-time ago.
Like being reacquainted with a long-lost friend and catching up all night,
telling stories in black and white.

I knew a girl back then, we would just pretend there was nothing between us.
I don't know if she really knew how crazy I was about her.
She could smile and say so many things, talking only with her eyes.
Like a movie, in black and white.

When lovers fade, memories still remain.
When it's too late, it's not always black and white.

Well I never found the words to say a proper good-bye.
We drifted apart and somehow went our own separate ways.
Buried beneath the years on a folded page was a letter never sent.
it was a love song...in black and white.

Black and White

singin and playin on my acoustic, freestyle off the rip just jammin out about a something something.....

Green Eyes

I'm happy now but sometimes I wonder
What if we had stayed together?

Sometimes I Wonder

“I Will Love You” (Daddy’s Lullaby)

DUMB AND DANGEROUS THING
Words and Music Stephen Randall

We are
Of dust and a billion days
We are
Of dust and a billion days
For all that we’ve created
There’s more that we’ll erase
We are
Of dust and a billion days

We are
Silent bruised and bled
We are
Silent bruised and bled
And ashes once were flames
And flames are all but dead
We are 
Silent bruised and bled

We are
A dumb and dangerous thing
We are
A dumb and dangerous thing
The hand that cast the stone
With beauty carved the sling
We are
A dumb and dangerous thing

Instrumental 

The hand that cast the stone
With beauty carved the sling
We are
A dumb and dangerous thing

We are
A dumb and dangerous thing

Dumb and Dangerous Thing

Dream

Peace of Mind

🎧 Song Insight: "Yeah...."
A fogged-up windshield. Static on the stereo. Two kids in silence, smoke curling through unspoken things. “Yeah....” isn’t just a mood—it’s a memory trapped in the backseat, where time slows down and even failure feels poetic. A blend of spoken confessions and low, haunting melodies, this song captures that liminal space between not caring and caring too much. For anyone who ever skipped school, lit up with shaking fingers, or tried to disappear into the right song—this is your moment, frozen in reverb.

🎙️ Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My song is skipping
Didn't miss a beat
Never worked
That adapter was cheap

[Verse 2]
In the back seat by the window
Watching smoke curl around his fingers
Thinking that would be neat
I watched as the ash fell just to see
He was looking at me
I turned away and took a drag
Pretended I was mad

[Verse 3]
Shit—I forgot to do my homework
Still half-stoned from last night
We stayed up all night on the phone

Didn’t matter
It’s too late
I was already failing
Wished he’d just give up

[Interlude]

[Verse 4]
But the world being wrong didn’t matter
My song was on
In that moment...
nothing was wrong
Even if it was just for a second
Everything could feel right

[Bridge]
It was my film
A cinematic scene
Some other show
on some other planet

[Verse 5]
But you knew—it was you
You were the star
And as the camera pulled back
you looked past your reflection
past the weight of one more mistake
you weren’t ready to let go

[Outro:Extended]
The words flood your head
We’re supposed to be young
We’re supposed to be dumb
We’re supposed to sing along
to another fucking song


💭 Artist Reflection
I didn’t write this song. I remembered it. Or maybe it remembered me.
This isn’t a fantasy or a metaphor—it’s what it felt like to be almost invisible but still alive.
You didn’t need plot back then. You just needed someone to pick you up and not ask questions.
We didn't have therapy—we had the right cassette.

🔊 About 4Me2BeFree
4Me2BeFree is a memory loop you forgot you recorded—half nostalgia, half raw nerve. Every track is a cinematic echo of a life still healing in real-time.

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Yeah.....

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