🔻 Song Insight
“Refund Please” is a haunting emotional monologue dressed as a song — a one-man show unraveling at a broken-down bus stop, where the ride never comes and the reset button never works. With stripped-down verses and a chorus that returns like a wound reopening, the track explores what it feels like to be stuck at the intersection of regret and realization.

This is a power ballad not about love lost — but identity disintegrated. It’s for anyone who’s begged the universe for a do-over, whispered “this can’t be it,” and counted change in their hand like it could buy back dignity.

Layered with theatrical pain, poetic confusion, and the ache of wanting something real in a world full of traps, Refund Please sounds like what happens when healing doesn’t come — and you have to stand there and perform anyway.

🔻 Lyrics
[Intro]
I sit here waiting for the bus
Missing you for hours — what’s the plot
A one man show without a script
My lines flow dissolving over time

[Verse 1]
This show has to go on
It’s up to me to be the one now alone
It’s not inside — this hope now hides
Just another day to pass the time

[Verse 2]
You say there is a way without a map
Point in some direction — come on we know it’s a trap
Just to survive is not acceptable lines
Your words fall short every time

[Chorus]
I sit here waiting for the bus
Missing you for hours — what’s the plot
A one man show without a script
My lines flow dissolving over time

[Verse 3]
I want this power — no stage fright to see
This is the one, this is the night, to make them see
No flyte — can’t you see
My wings broken, I can’t be free, this was never meant to be

[Verse 4]
No time to heal before I set sail
They came to see me fall, to see me fail
Today I want to prove them wrong
Tomorrow I may sing a different song
But for now help me find a way

[Bridge]
I want to be stable, I want a way to live
I wish I could have won — or fought back to see
I know I lost the one I was after
It won’t be him again — disaster
The one I had needed to see was me
Is it too late, can I still break free?

[Chorus]
I sit here waiting for the bus
Missing you for hours — what’s the plot
A one man show without a script
My lines flow dissolving over time

[Verse 5]
To power off, a reset, rewind
Shit is not kind — I’m out of time
This is the one time to be the man
And to be on time with quarters in hand

[Verse 6]
Begging for you to please understand
Take my token, take my plan
Take it all — I just want peace
A way to be me, a chance for a release

[Bridge 2]
Please reset this level
This world — it’s not a game
It’s been nothing but
One big mistake all the way

[Final Chorus]
I sit here waiting for the bus
Missing you for hours — what’s the plot
A one man show without a script
My lines flow dissolving over time

🔻 Personal Reflection
This one hit me in waves.
Refund Please wasn’t written in one sitting — it was pieced together from moments of collapse: missed chances, quiet breakdowns, and the surreal realization that life doesn’t hand out second tries like we hope it will.

That bus stop? It’s real.
That helpless feeling of having “just enough” to survive but not enough to restart? Also real.

I was grappling with loss — not just of someone, but of myself. The version of me that loved blindly, that believed in being saved, that thought if I showed up enough times, love would eventually meet me there.

This song is me admitting: it never did.
And yet... I still waited.

So yeah, it’s dramatic. It’s sad. But it’s also honest. And sometimes being honest is the bravest form of moving on.

— Īan / 4Me2BeFree

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Refund Please

Cuore💙cuore💙cuore

My desires no longer have a name
I stopped desiring a long time ago
And to think that once I also looked for the moon
That fascinated me with her pale face.

Cuore, cuore, cuore
Please come back to love
Cuore, cuore, cuore
Let love come back to me
Cuore, cuore, cuore
Let this pain disappear
Cuore, cuore, cuore
Let love come back to me

I listened to the silence alone
and crying I looked for the smile.
Like a fool without thinking
I managed to desecrate my heart

Cuore, cuore, cuore
Please come back to love
Cuore, cuore, cuore
Make love come back to me
Cuore, cuore, cuore
Make this pain disappear
Cuore, cuore, cuore
Make love come back to me

Time is a thief of dreams
And I helped it steal
With my slightly too naive way
Now I look for color in a scale of grays

I gambled away tomorrow, even if tomorrow was supposed to be yesterday. Oh if I had known, oh if I had imagined, I would have read the lines of my hands. Or my thoughts or rather your signals.
Your signals, of love.

Cuore, cuore, cuore
Please love again
Cuore, cuore, cuore
Make love come back to me
Cuore, cuore, cuore
Make this pain go away
Cuore, cuore, cuore
Make love come back to me

cuore💙 cuore💙cuore

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DMs aus der Vergangenheit

This is another cover of Ben Daglish's iconic Soundtrack for The Last Ninja on C-64. Originally released in 1987, The Wilderness track is a tribute to a piece of music that left an indelible mark on my childhood and therefore the World. Its unforgettable melodies and innovative sound design captivated me growing up and served as the vibrantly colorful soundscape badassery that only Ben Daglish Could master. Hours of sheer frustration, failures and daytime nightmares  in a completely un-nerfed game that gave absolutely Zero fucks about the feelings of the poor kid exposed to this satanic scheme. One of uncalibrated and worn out Tac-2 Joysticks on a good day. A game Sparking my passion for music creation. With this cover, I aimed to honor the one true King that was Ben Daglish, his original's timeless energy while adding my personal touch, hoping to evoke the same sense of wonder it gave me so many years ago.

The Wilderness

Nobody loves me



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Piano Piano.mp3

Dreams died, but I never quit,
Wore the pain but never told.
I’ve walked through dreams that broke apart,
Held my breath with a frozen heart.
Talked to ghosts that wear my face,
Memories sharp, can’t be erased.
Smoke in my chest, blood in my will,
Running through time but I'm standing still.
Turned the silence into sound,
Buried deep but never drowned.
I stitched my soul with shattered light,
Still I stand through endless night…
Velvet scars, soft but deep,
Stories that I’ll always keep.
From the dark, I learned to shine,
Took the hurt and made it mine.
No more lies, no more chains,
I found truth inside the pain.
Through the fire, through the stars,
I still breathe with velvet scars.
Don’t need saving, I saved myself,
Climbed from grief with nothing else.
Burned my name into the cold,
Told my story, never sold.
Dreams died, but I never quit,
Carved my path with every hit.
Now I ride where the shadows go,
Face like stone, but heart still glows.
I broke in silence, not in sound,
And built my strength from underground…
Velvet scars, soft but deep,
Stories that I’ll always keep.
From the dark, I learned to shine,
Took the hurt and made it mine.
No more lies, no more chains,
I found truth inside the pain.
Through the fire, through the stars,
I still breathe with velvet scars.
I still breathe…
With velvet scars…

Velvet scars

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