🔥 Evil, Evil, Drifting Away – Song Insight & Lyrics 🔥

🔻 Evil, Evil, Drifting Away – Song Insight
Betrayal leaves scars, but some wounds cut deeper than flesh—they carve through the soul. Evil, Evil, Drifting Away is more than just a song; it’s a reckoning, an unfiltered confrontation with deception, manipulation, and the destruction left in love’s wake.

This song isn't about heartbreak—it's about survival. About seeing through the lies, about finding the strength to rise after being torn down. It’s the final chapter in a story that should have ended long ago.

A cold-hearted act, a game played for gain. But in the end? The mask falls, and the truth is buried six feet deep. No more lies. No more control. This time, it’s your turn to walk away—free.

🔻 Evil, Evil, Drifting Away – Lyrics

[Intro – Sung (Soft, Melancholic)]
The levels of betrayal run deeper,
Stolen hope in the life we live and the life after,
Cold-hearted evil is all he was made of,
No soul to take with him.

[Verse 1 – Rap (Intense)]
I’m feeling enraged with emotions,
Hope can't live on any plane,
A man I loved was nothing but lies,
I can’t see him even when I die.

Evil, evil, drifting away,
Red blood pumping in my soul,
Remember things you would say,
My eyes locked in like a precision scope.
I feel my heart decay,
Rising faster as you get closer,
The lies you told to me,
A twisted way of your thinking,
Stealing memories and hope.

[Chorus – Sung (Emotional, Building)]
It was real to me,
More than just a passing thing,
I gave you a part of me,
Something you could see,
Despite all your messed-up ways,
I loved you anyway.

[Verse 2 – Rap (Sharper, Aggressive)]
You stole the show when you broke the truth,
A lie, a performance, nothing but proof.
An act to make them pay,
Money’s all this ever was, no love in play.
I was just a prop for your display,
A 9-year stretch for your payday.

I fucked up, slowly stepping away,
Blurry vision blocking my way.
Thought about this moment and what I’d say,
But now words are nothing, I just want you away.

[Bridge – Sung (Dark, Reflective)]
You don’t get to take a bow,
No ovation, no flowers now,
You’re buried six feet underground,
Beneath the lies where no truth is found.

[Verse 3 – Rap (Raw, Empowering)]
I walked away with nothing left to say,
Not worth the time or risking the dead-end way.
A stranger you are, always have been,
Fucked up, unhinged, nine years of pretend.

Never trust a man that lies,
Unless he’s dead and buried alive.
It’s the only truth he tells in the end,
No more lies, no more pretend.

[Chorus – Sung (Triumphant, Resolute)]
My music set me free,
It was always his loss to see,
Killing his muse was his last show,
Now he’s gone, but I’ll grow.

[Outro – Rap (Victory)]
He’ll have no part of me, no big, no small,
He’s dead to me now, gone after all.
I’m free to love another, this time for real,
No more lies, no more deals.
This time it’s my last, no more pain,
I'm free to rise, to love again.

🔻 4Me2BeFree
Love isn’t supposed to be a performance. It isn’t supposed to be a weapon. But some people treat it like both.

Evil, Evil, Drifting Away is a raw, unfiltered dive into the mind of someone who used love like a game—and the aftermath of breaking free. This isn’t just a song; it’s a final word. A declaration of survival.

4Me2BeFree doesn’t just write songs—they strip away the illusion. If you’ve ever been used, ever been played, ever been left with nothing but broken promises and scars, this one’s for you.

No more illusions. No more control. No more second chances.

🔥 This time, the only one left standing is you. 🔥

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Evil, Evil, Drifting Away - (Remastered) - (Explicit)

Falling Deeper

Don’t Compare Me

wenn sie wüssten

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The title "Page Blanche" (meaning "Blank Page") perfectly captures the central metaphor of the composition—the untapped potential waiting within each person. The lyrics beautifully express the universal experience of facing uncertainty, finding one's voice, and embracing the freedom to write one's own story.

The beatboxing foundation gives the song a contemporary, organic feel, while the upbeat pop structure ensures its accessibility and dance appeal. The French lyrics add a layer of poetic elegance, with the rhythmic flow of the language complementing the percussive elements of the production.

Page Blanche

If You Could See Yourself Through My Eyes

Here's a description for your SoundCloud upload of "Quiet Storm":

"Quiet Storm" explores the silent battles we fight behind closed doors. Through ambient textures and vulnerable vocals, this track navigates the contrast between outward composure and inner turmoil. A journey through darkness that ultimately finds solace in emotional release, "Quiet Storm" speaks to anyone who's ever worn a smile while drowning inside. The atmospheric production creates a sonic landscape where whispered confessions echo against gentle electronic pulses, inviting listeners to find comfort in shared vulnerability.

Quiet Storm

I'm not going to beg for
a second chance-
re-runs are never
.....that much fun.
We'd be messing about
with the messy.

I'm not going to beg for
a second chance-
re-runs are never
.....that much fun.
We'd be messing about
with the messy.

Once you're back in
.....that open door
you're always heading for
.....a new way out.
.....No doubt baby.
.....No doubt baby.
Once you're back in
.....that open door
you're always heading for
.....a new way out.
.....No doubt baby.
.....No doubt baby.
I'm not going to beg for
a second chance.
Second chances
.....do your head in.
Second chances
.....leave you for dead.
Second chances
.....do your head in.
Second chances
.....leave you for dead.

[No doubt I'm a fool. But
.....I still got this.
.....I still got this
unfinished thing for you.
I'm ignoring my own advice.
I still got this thing for you.
I'm ignoring my own advice.
All for you my love
.....this is what I'd do forever.
I'd ask for second chances
forever
.....and forever
..........and forever.]

I'm not going to beg for
a second chance-
re-runs are never much fun.
We'd be messing about
with the messy.

I'm not going to beg for
a second chance-
re-runs are never much fun.
We'd be messing about
with the messy.

Once you're back in
.....that open door
you're always heading for
.....a new way out.
.....No doubt baby.
.....No doubt baby.
Once you're back in
.....that open door
you're always heading for
.....a new way out.
.....No doubt baby.
.....No doubt baby.
I'm not going to beg for
a second chance.

Second chances
.....do your head in.
Second chances
.....leave you for dead.
Second chances
.....do your head in.
Second chances
.....leave you for dead.

SECOND CHANCES

Stay Right Here

My darling

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Perfume Loop

Ich schreibe gerne was ich denke, fühle und erlebe. Das Schreiben hilft mir, Erlebnisse einzuordnen und zu verarbeiten. 
Gefühlen eine Melodie zu geben ist etwas wunderbares. So kann ich Erinnerungen verewigen. 
Schreiben bringt Klarheit. Die Melodie dazu transportiert die Botschaft ins Herz.
Es ist ein bisschen Selbsttherapie
In erster Linie tue ich es um einen Ausgleich zu haben, also für mich selbst.
Die Texte sind direkt und frisch aus dem Herzen. Wenn ich aber jemand erreiche, der genauso fühlt wie ich, und damit jemanden berühre, freut es mich umso mehr.

Da ich nicht gut singen kann und sonst auch nicht der musikalischste bin, nutze ich eine KI für die Melodie.

Viel Spaß beim hören 🥰

Gruß Marco Memory

If You Could See Yourself Through My Eyes

Marco Memory

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