🔻 Song Insight

"A Place to Call Us" by 4Me2BeFree is an intimate acoustic ballad that traces the delicate line between longing and quiet hope. It captures the emotional pull of someone whose presence fills every room, and the quiet ache of knowing they may never fully be yours. The lyrics unfold like a whispered journal entry — vulnerable, reflective, and raw. This is not a song of grand declarations, but of silent prayers and inner yearning. With stripped-down guitar and soft-spoken vocals, it feels like a midnight confession rather than a performance.

The song evokes the fragile moment between letting go and holding on — a liminal space filled with memories that flicker like fireflies. It’s not about closure. It’s about finding peace in the act of loving, even if that love never finds its full form.

🔻 Lyrics

[Verse 1]Light flows from every room when you’re nearA future I see within a place I dream and wish I could beWith every breath that fades awayIt’s you I hold in the place where we should stay

[Pre-Chorus]The smile that lingers on your lipsDraws me closer, past my fingertips

[Chorus]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawnA guiding warmth that leads me on

[Repeat-Line] [soft backing vocal, no choir]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawn...

[Verse 2]Knowing you're near stirs something insideA place I’ve dreamed, where it's you by my sideYour voice sets the tone, unlocking the keyBreaking the silence, maybe this is meant to be

[Pre-Chorus]Your words flicker like fireflies at nightDancing through halls bathed in fractured light

[Chorus]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawnA guiding warmth that leads me on

[Repeat-Line] [light vocal double only]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawn...

[Bridge] [solo vocal — no backing]The glass you craft with arcing lightIgnites a beauty that feels so rightDisruptions bloom from chaos untamedA masterpiece forged, my heart reclaimed

[Chorus] [soft intensity, no choir]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawnA guiding warmth that leads me on

[Outro]A moth to the glow that you keep insideA flame in the dark where my fears subsideLet me stay, where the light and dreams combineA place to call us—eternally mine

[Final Chorus – soft] [single vocal, fading echo]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawnA guiding warmth that leads me on

[Repeat-Line] [distant, fading, solo voice]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawn...

🔻 Personal Reflection

This song came from the quietest place in me. I wrote it not out of heartbreak, but from the slow ache of almost. Of what it feels like to love someone with your whole chest and still be unsure if that love has a place to land. It’s about feeling that person in every space you move through, even after they’re gone.

There were moments while writing this where I felt like I was trying to sketch light itself—trying to put something radiant and invisible into a shape people could feel. I guess this track is me saying: Even if we don’t get the fairytale, that doesn’t mean the love wasn’t real.

It took me a long time to accept that some love lives in liminal space. That "almost" doesn’t mean "worthless." It means "sacred and fleeting." This song is for anyone who’s ever held love quietly, hoping it might speak back.


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A Place to Call Us

🔻 Song Insight – “Fast Forward” by 4Me2BeFree
“Fast Forward” is an emotional unraveling of the ache that comes from starting over again and again. Wrapped in gentle acoustic textures and delivered through raw female vocals, this track explores the silent exhaustion of repeating your story, longing for intimacy, and wishing love came with a shortcut key.

It’s for anyone who’s ever wanted to skip the awkward beginning, dodge the fear, and fall directly into the arms of someone who just gets you. Beneath the calm delivery is a storm of vulnerability—echoing the quiet heartbreak of emotional fatigue and the whispered plea for connection.

🔻 Lyrics
[Verse 1]  
This shell that I have gives what it has  
But it’s tired of trying to make silence pass  
I want to skip the awkward start  
Go straight to the part  
Where we’re laughing in bed, heart to heart  

[Verse 2]  
My voice is worn—I've told this too much  
The same stories, the same soft touch  
You nod politely, smile at the right place  
But I can hear the echo in empty space  

[Chorus]  
This pit inside, it knows the drill  
*thunder rolls faintly*  
Another night, another uphill  
Wish I could just press "fast forward" through  
To the part where I finally reach you  

[Verse 3]  
I don’t want to replay the past  
I just want something real to last  
Don’t need the honeymoon or the flame  
Just a soul who stays when it's not a game  

[Bridge]  
[pained whisper]  
People aren’t clingy—they’re just tired  
Of icebreakers and love rewired  
Of hoping someone gets it right  
Without needing a damn flashlight  

[Breakdown]  
Past words leak from my tired skin  
A promise of love that’s paper-thin  
I’ve walked this road too many times  
Still I lace my boots and try  

[Chorus]  
I'm still here, waiting for the day  
We skip the scripts and find our way  
I’d hand you the key, no lock, no fight  
Just say you’re here—I'll hold you tight  

[Outro]  
I will love you like no other  
Not just a lover, but your cover  


🔻 Personal Reflection
I wrote “Fast Forward” after yet another conversation where I found myself repeating my life story, trying to connect—but feeling like I was stuck in some emotional loop. There’s this moment when you realize you’re not clingy—you’re just tired. Tired of starting from scratch. Tired of the weight of introductions. Tired of being patient for something that feels just out of reach.

This song is my honest wish that love could come with a shortcut—that I could skip the small talk, bypass the awkward getting-to-know-yous, and just go home to someone. It’s not about rushing intimacy, it’s about craving recognition. Wanting someone to see you clearly, without the resume and the scripts.

Every lyric comes from that place where longing meets fatigue. I hope it hits somewhere real for those who’ve felt emotionally worn out but still dream of love that just fits—no directions needed.

🔻 4Me2BeFree
4Me2BeFree exists at the crossroads of raw emotion and cinematic storytelling. Every track is a truth wrapped in melody—a space for honesty without shame. With “Fast Forward,” we’re continuing our mission to say the things people feel but rarely put into words.

We create music not just to be heard, but to be felt—in headphones, in coffee shops, in car rides at 2 a.m. That’s the power of vulnerability, and that’s what we aim to capture every time.

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Fast Forward

🔻 Song Insight – “Fire” by 4Me2BeFree
“Fire” is a visceral unraveling of emotional collapse and resurrection. Told through a cinematic alt-rock performance with Broadway-staged intensity, the song pulls no punches. It journeys through addiction, shame, memory, and self-reclamation.

The lyrics are raw and theatrical—each line delivered like a confession shouted under a stage spotlight. From whispered breakdowns to eruptive declarations of survival, “Fire” burns through past trauma in order to make space for transformation. It's not about being okay—it's about choosing to live anyway.

🔻 Lyrics
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[Intro]  
I go to give—but my arms feel numb  
Flashbacks hit like a loaded gun  
What the hell was wrong with my brain?  
In triage now—I see the haze  
I let go, and lost it all in flames  

[Verse 1]  
I see that man looking back at me  
Just a ghost—just a shell of who I used to be  
The rush is gone, no chaos left  
Laid out flat, gasping for breath  
Eyes shut tight—I had to let go  

[Verse 2]  
Fire in my chest, pain in my veins  
Memories loop like a runaway train  
Burn crawls deep into my lungs  
Takes what’s left—leaves me none  
Losing breath—it’s all I had  

[Chorus]  
I let it burn, I let it break  
I lost myself for someone’s sake  
But I won’t go down, not like this  
With blood and breath—I still exist  

[Bridge]  
*heartbeat*  
Skin pulled tight, I look away  
Can’t face that mirror today  
Feed me passion, feed me pain  
Drag me out of this place I hate  

[Breakdown]  
You looked at me with sorrow  
I said, “F*** that—come back tomorrow”  
You claim you know me, won’t let me speak  
Call me an open book you never read deep  

[Verse 3]  
Pride drips out from inside  
Mixed with joy I used to hide  
A transfusion of a life I never chose  
Something I did in the name of love  

[Bridge 2]  
You jammed the vein, heat pressed in  
My arms go numb, I lose my skin  
I’m staring back—but I’m not there  
This isn't home, and I don't care  

[Verse 4]  
Shadows rise from roads I walked  
That wasn’t me—I never talked  
The world fades, I scream to hell  
I’ll f***ing fly if I have to  
I’ll f***ing die if I have to  
I’ll cry… if I have to  

[Instrumental – *glass shatters*]

[Verse 5]  
The cabinet slammed, and then it broke  
Glass on the floor, and blood that spoke  
A skeleton standing in my place  
Dripping rage and a shattered face  

[Bridge 3]  
I saw their eyes—my babies’ eyes  
The ones who love through every lie  
I can’t be this—I won’t stay  
I can’t die, not this way  

[Final Chorus]  
I let it burn, I let it die  
Then rose again beneath the sky  
I won’t go down, not like this  
With all I am—I choose to live  

[Outro]  
With glass still glowing in the light  
I made a choice—I chose to fight  
With all I had left, I made my stand  
And I swore… I’ll be a better man
🔻 Personal Reflection
I wrote “Fire” out of one of the darkest emotional places I’ve ever stood in. There were moments in my life where everything I loved—everything that made me me—was slipping away. And I didn’t fight back. I let it burn.

This song is my reckoning with those choices. The numbness. The silence. The self-inflicted wounds. It's about trying to reclaim power when you’ve already thrown it away. And somewhere inside that wreckage, realizing there’s still something worth saving.

The hardest part wasn’t the trauma—it was waking up and facing it without looking away. This song is for anyone who’s ever thought “I can’t do this anymore” and then… did it anyway.

It’s not about survival being beautiful—it’s about survival being necessary.


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FIRE - Explicit

🔻 Song Insight – Have a Good Day
“Have a Good Day” is a twisted love letter to survival—delivered in sarcasm, cloaked in defiance, and sealed with hope. It captures the raw absurdity of waking up in a bad mood, feeling the weight of everything, and saying “fuck it—why not try anyway?”

Spoken over lo-fi beats and cinematic textures, the lyrics walk through mental minefields, emotional hangovers, and the constant static of grief, humor, and healing. The song is an anthem for anyone who’s tired of pretending everything’s okay—but who still, somehow, chooses light over silence. It’s not polished joy. It’s earned defiance.

With a voice that feels like a late-night text message and imagery that hits like an animated therapy session, “Have a Good Day” gives you permission to feel like hell—but still get up and try anyway.

🔻 Lyrics
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[Intro]  
[spoken]  
I just wanted to say...  
Have a good day.  
Because fuck it—why not?

[Verse 1]  
Shit happens  
Rain comes  
Clouds build  
And it won’t end...  

Takes a lot today to make me this way  
What I used to say was  
“It’ll all be okay.”  

[Verse 2]  
Days go by  
Then it’s years  
Starts to be clear  
The end never ends  
And the end starts to be near  

[Chorus]  
So I just wanted to say  
It’s not always okay  
But why not today?  
Fuck it—  
That’s all you’ve gotta say  

[Verse 3]  
We always have a catalyst  
Shit that persists  
The antagonist  
That sits in our chest  

That little voice  
Feeding on mean  
Digesting stress  
Building a fort  
That won’t let us rest  

[Bridge]  
Constricts our veins  
Drives us insane  
Exes and addons  
And emotional strap-ons  

[spoken]  
Yeah—I said it.  
Don’t @ me.  

[Verse 4]  
But listen—  
I’m telling the truth  
Fuck it, buddy  
It’s all in the proof  

Wear the sadness  
Bear the news  
Stand in the rain  
Or say “Nah,” and snooze  

[Chorus]  
This day’s the same  
But you decide  
What side of the line  
You’ll let it ride  

Push the bad  
Don't let it hide  
Eject that puppet  
Before it spits lies  

[Verse 5]  
People don’t want your shit?  
Cool.  
They’ve got their own grit.  
Still—at the end  
When it’s time to go  
Was it all that bad?  
You’ll never know  

[Outro]  
Were you the frown?  
Or the comeback king?  
The one who took hits  
But still chose to sing?  

Be the one  
Who stands—  
Who understands  
Who fights  
Who writes  
Who lights the night  

Be the bitch that takes charge  
This life is yours  
The reins are large  

Own this show  
Let it shine—  
Oh yeah, and...

[spoken]  
Have a good day.  
Because fuck it—  
Why not?
🔻 Personal Reflection – from Īan / 4Me2BeFree
I didn’t write this song in a good mood. I wrote it instead of one.

That morning, I woke up bitter. Everything felt pointless. I was texting a friend, and when I went to say “Have a good day,” I realized how sarcastic I felt. But then something clicked. What if I meant it anyway? What if I decided to break the cycle—not out of optimism, but out of protest?

“Have a Good Day” is me calling out the inner monologue that ruins mornings. The voices that replay what hurt, the sarcasm that protects us, the grief that overstays. It’s not about pretending everything’s fine. It’s about choosing your tone anyway.

This song became a way to laugh at the weight, to name it, and then flip it off.

It’s therapy in a trench coat. It’s a smile with a cigarette burn. It’s me saying: you don’t have to feel okay to choose today.

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Have A Good Day - Explicit

🔻 Song Insight – “Inside” by 4Me2BeFree
“Inside” is a haunting descent into the spaces we rarely let others see — a cinematic confession layered with heat, hesitation, and hard-won vulnerability. Set against the backdrop of dark analog synths and Stranger Things-style ambiance, the track balances erotic energy with emotional weight. It’s not just about desire — it’s about what happens when connection breaks past skin and touches memory, shame, and need.

Built on a mid-tempo rhythm that simmers rather than explodes, “Inside” pulls you through a series of internal awakenings. Each verse peels away another layer of armor. Each chorus dares to ask: Can I survive being truly seen?

With its deep male vocals, breathy echoes, and moments of sonic distortion, this track delivers not just sound — but sensation.

[Opening]  
I feel it rising—my mind is set  
Tension builds where we find no rest  
You come close, and I lose control  
Heat in my blood, deep in your soul  

[Verse 1]  
My clothes don’t fit when you’re near  
Lose my sight to the things I’d hear  
You trace my curve with every touch  
Softest tongue—I feel too much  
I try to pull back, but I’m too far gone  
Hardest hour, still holding on  

[Pre-Chorus]  
Your eyes look up—silent, understood  
You don’t ask, but you know you should  
My love comes running, I’m ready to go  
*Dripping desire—can’t stop the flow*

[Chorus]  
Keep me alive—don’t let it die  
Be brave, hold it tight  
You’re not shy, not tonight  
Don’t let go—it’s part of your show  

[Climactic Chorus]  
You want my liquid love to thrive  
A precious seed, a need you feed inside  
I don’t care about the words, just the ride  
That place, that escape…  

[Verse 2]  
Mouth caught on my nerve, you devour  
I’m undone in the midnight hour  
I taste myself with every kiss  
Trapped in your ache, can’t resist  
Alone, I hear you in my mind  
You freed a part I couldn’t hide  

[Bridge]  
You bit your lip, smacked my ass  
You made me gasp with every thrash  
Forget the past, just let it slide  
No shame here—just the ride inside  

[Chorus]  
Keep me alive—don’t let it die  
Be brave, hold it tight  
You’re not shy, not tonight  
Don’t let go—it’s part of your show  

[Climactic Chorus]  
You want my liquid love to thrive  
A precious seed, a need you feed inside  
I don’t care about the words, just the ride  
That place, that escape…  

[Outro]  
That place, that escape  
That ride inside  
No words, no shame  
Just me alive  


🔻 Personal Reflection
This song came from a place I wasn’t sure I’d ever let music touch. It’s about sex, yes — but more than that, it’s about intimacy colliding with memory, and how desire can either heal or haunt. I’ve been with people who saw my body but didn’t see me, and I’ve also known the kind of connection that’s terrifying because it does.

“Inside” was born out of that collision — physical, emotional, and spiritual. It speaks to the aftermath of trauma, the ache of needing to be accepted, and the risk of letting someone in fully when parts of you still feel unsafe or unloved.

Recording this was strange at first — I had to step into that vulnerability vocally, not just lyrically. I wanted the track to breathe, to burn, and to blur — like a fever dream you remember through someone else’s scent.

This isn’t just eroticism — it’s reclamation.

🔻 4Me2BeFree
This track is a perfect example of what 4Me2BeFree is becoming: a sound that fuses personal liberation with cinematic emotion. Whether it’s heartbreak, sensuality, or quiet rage — every song is a mirror, curved by feeling, wrapped in texture, and grounded in lived truth.

We don’t do music as performance. We do music as memory — scored with synths, scars, and survival.

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inside v2 - Explicit

This song is what happens when you survive your 20s, your 30s, and whatever the hell that 5-day blackout was… and still have enough clarity left to laugh about it. Bad Boys & Drugs is basically the voice in your head the morning after, realizing you’re not “daddy” anymore — you’re just the guy whose Wi-Fi everyone’s still using. It's gross, it’s honest, and it's probably too accurate. You're welcome. 🧼🧠🛋️

Bad Boys & Drugs

🎵 "Boyfriend" by 4Me2BeFree

🔻 Song Insight

“Boyfriend” is a gentle, aching confessional set against a soft acoustic backdrop — a yearning heart’s quiet prayer for something real. With layered guitar textures and a voice full of both hope and hesitation, the song captures the in-between space: no longer heartbroken, but not yet whole. It’s about longing — not just for love, but for something genuine in a world that often trades depth for convenience.

The song’s repeated refrain, “To cuddle and be gay,” becomes both a mission statement and a soft rebellion — a reclamation of intimacy that’s playful, honest, and proudly queer. Wrapped in reverb, carried by fingerpicked melodies, “Boyfriend” doesn’t beg for attention. It just exists, in all its soft, imperfect beauty — and that’s what makes it unforgettable.

🔻 Lyrics

[Intro]  
I know I’m okay  
Just lonely today  
I miss having a friend  
Like the one that ran away  

[Verse 1]  
I manage on my own  
Going to sleep alone  
Making meals for two  
When there’s only one  

[Pre-Chorus]  
I’m learning to be okay  
Taking it in stride  
Hurts a little less  
I’m a hot little mess  

[Chorus 1]  
I want something more  
A boyfriend to adore  
To laugh and play  
To cuddle and be gay  

[Verse 2]  
It might be strange  
But I take it slow  
I’m not the type  
To love then let go  

[Pre-Chorus]  
Look into his eyes  
Find love before I die  
I won’t hide away  
Pretending it’s all okay  

[Chorus 2]  
I want something real  
A boyfriend who can feel  
To laugh and play  
To cuddle and be gay  

[Verse 3]  
To know where to start  
There must be a better way  
They talk about some app  
But that’s just not my lane  

[Verse 4]  
This love I have inside  
Is the real deal, for real  
I don’t want to share my man  
I hope you understand  

[Chorus 3]  
I want something true  
A boyfriend to hold on to  
To laugh and play  
To cuddle and be gay  

[Verse 5]  
It’s just you and me  
Let’s bridge our lives  
To see eye to eye  
Stay by my side  

[Verse 6]  
I know I’m crazy  
Hopelessly obsessed  
I just want someone to lay…  
*their head upon my chest*  

[Outro]  
I promise I’m worth it all  
Just waiting on your call  
Let’s start something small  
Let’s start something small  

[Chorus 4 – Soft Reprise]  
I want something more  
A boyfriend to adore  
To laugh and play  
To cuddle and be gay 
 
🔻 Personal Reflection
This song came from a place of quiet clarity. I wasn’t heartbroken — not anymore — but I wasn’t healed either. I was just... still. Still waiting, still wondering, still making two plates for dinner even though I eat alone. “Boyfriend” wasn’t written for a specific person. It was written for the idea of someone — someone who could see past the mess, the noise, the years of almosts and not-quites, and just... choose me.

It’s kind of funny, really. For a song that says “I want something more,” it’s made from the simplest things: a guitar, a voice, a line that stretches just long enough to make you ache. But that’s the whole point. Love isn’t complicated. People make it that way.

This song is me, saying I’m still here — still soft, still hopeful, still looking for a kind of love that laughs, plays, cuddles, and doesn’t flinch when I say “gay” out loud.



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Boyfriend

🎧 Slip of the Hand – by 4Me2BeFree
🔻 Song Insight
Slip of the Hand is a hushed warning wrapped in static, silence, and sarcasm. At its core, it’s about the quiet moments after betrayal — not when you scream, but when you’ve stopped caring enough to raise your voice. It captures the emotional aftermath of trust broken not by accident, but by ego, entitlement, and the casual theft of something sacred: peace.

Built with lo-fi vinyl textures, haunting glitch effects, and an almost whispered female vocal that sits on the edge of eerie detachment, the song becomes a psychological soundscape. This isn’t revenge. It’s the silence before the storm. The moment when grief becomes clarity — and clarity becomes something dangerously calm.

The chorus echoes like a looped message you can’t erase:

“A slip of the hand, no need to explain / You stole what steadied me — left static and strain.”

🔻 Lyrics
[Intro]
You gave new meaning to silence
Visited me after the damage
Heard me trying to stitch my calm
Knowing that sound was my salve, my balm

[Verse 1]
You came back like nothing snapped
Eyes soft, voice low, history redacted
I showed you my world — again, stupid me
You watched me show peace, then left with a piece

[Pre-Chorus]
Played my friend, then set the snare
Talked ‘bout plans, like you’d always care
But your words delayed, your truth betrayed
Stone-faced silence — I was amazed

[Chorus]
A slip of the hand, no need to explain
You stole my stillness, left static and strain
My ears, my calm — stolen in plain view
Dead battery soul, just like you

[Verse 2]
You knew they mattered — that was the point
Not the brand, the frequency I used to heal joints
Sessions lost, memories blurred
You didn’t steal earbuds — you stole my words

[Verse 3]
Guilt dressed like kindness, showed up in a box
Refurb’d comfort, cold and off
Didn’t think I’d deserve something new
Just something “good enough” from you

[Pre-Chorus]
Never said it. Never had the spine
Just a tracking link and a lazy lie
Can’t clean a theft with a faded case
You can’t refund grace

[Chorus]
A slip of the hand, no need to explain
You stole my stillness, left static and strain
My ears, my calm — stolen in plain view
Dead battery soul, just like you

[Verse 4]
Sixty minutes in, it dies — again
That left bud coughs, and I see your grin
I don’t recharge, I just remember
What broke in me that cold November

[Pre-Chorus]
You haunted my calm, like a ghost in the wire
But I don’t rage — I rewire
Every glitch, every cut
Another win — you're not enough

[Final Chorus / Outro]
A slip of the hand, no need to explain
You stole my stillness, left static and strain
My ears, my calm — stolen in plain view
Dead battery soul, just like you

🔻 Personal Reflection
I wrote this in a good mood. That’s the irony.
Sometimes, when you’re far enough from the pain, you can finally speak the truth without shaking. This wasn’t about losing earbuds — it was about losing trust, and what it feels like when someone takes something they know brings you peace, and they do it anyway.

The voice in this song isn’t angry. It’s tired. It’s calm in a way that’s almost frightening — like someone who’s done explaining and is just watching to see what you do next. I didn’t want a scream. I wanted a confession disguised as stillness.

This was my way of writing a threat without making one. And it made me laugh while I did it, because sometimes, you can burn someone alive just by writing the truth with a straight face.


From layered glitch-soul to theatrical narrative pop, the music is designed for listeners who don’t just hear — they feel. This track sets the tone for a new trilogy of sound: one that’s reflective, dangerous, and deeply human.

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Slip Of The Hand

🎧 Track 299: “This Tab’s Yours”
by 4Me2BeFree

🔻 Song Insight
“This Tab’s Yours” is a lyrical evisceration wrapped in composure. It’s not a scream—it's a final word, a controlled purge of betrayal, identity erosion, and mental entrapment. This track closes a long arc of emotional warfare, not with a bang, but with a scalpel. Every verse walks through the wreckage of a relationship that blurred truth and manipulation, memory and performance.


🔻 Lyrics

[Verse 1]  
Words thrown—shit against a wall  
Can’t build on cracks—just watch it fall  
Hiccups echo through my mind  
This pain ain’t mine, but it rewinds  
Session crimes—still serving time  
Old emotions dressed in new design  

[Verse 2]  
Wish my pain would stop re-explaining  
Overprocessed the process—it’s draining  
I insist this mess is dismissed  
But still, it drips. It resists.  
This system’s an abscess  
Spreads like rust—refuses rest  
I want my memories. I want my mind.  
But this loop stays stuck—redesigned  

[Verse 3]  
You play with my head  
I write bars to survive  
You hide from emotion  
Mine stream on live  
You block your past  
I’m trapped in replay  
You mocked my pain—  
I got wise. Walked away.  

[Verse 4]  
Never respected my fears  
Auto-stored and weaponized  
Turned my truth into triggers  
You made the past come alive  
Built a trap—blueprint of me  
Laid each lie like masonry  
The depths you went, the shit you sold  
Your love was fake. Your silence cold.  

[Refrain – Female Vocal Return]  
Some debts don’t fade with time  
Some voices haunt the line  
Some love was never mine…  
(and it’s fine)  

[Verse 5]  
Mind bound—chained to a bed  
Watching reruns—clips in my head  
No lines I missed, no truths unread  
Just scenes I wish I’d burned instead  
Facing loss, my insides twitch  
The skit was yours—no soul, just script  

Are you sick? To act that way?  
What’s so fucked inside your brain?  
Was it all a lie—your name, your cry?  
Did you ever feel, or just get by?  

[Verse 6]  
Nine years—my time, my fire  
You traded love for false desire  
No thought of loss, no cost to weigh  
You walked like we were made of clay  
Now you frame this as mutual flame  
Like we both sparked this twisted game  
But your delusions—deep and cracked  
And hearts like yours don’t take love back  

[Verse 7]  
This world is cruel—I thought I knew  
But I said “I do” to the dark in you  
You broke my house, my name, my trust  
And turned soft hearts into rust  
But I rebuilt. Rewired my part.  
Concrete walls guard this heart.  
No access granted. No more spins.  
This story ends. I don't begin again.  

You made your bed. You played your part.  
You broke your mind. You split this art.  
Yeah, you say you miss me—  
I bet you do.  
Now life reflects the real you.  
What you had—wasn’t that bad  
Now it’s lost, and that’s just sad.  

[Outro – Spoken / Final Statement]  
Shit is done. Roads laid.  
Lesson burned—bridge unmade.  
I was traded. I was used.  
But I walked, and I refused.  

You held me back. You made me pay.  
But this tab?  
It’s yours. All day.


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Track 299: "This Tab’s Yours"

🔻 Song Insight
PRESSED is a visceral, seductive dive into the psychology of desire, dominance, and emotional surrender. Wrapped in a late-night, neon-drenched aesthetic, the track dances between control and vulnerability — between power play and emotional need. It's not just about lust; it’s about the unspoken contracts we make in intimacy, the thrill of giving in, and the quiet ache of needing someone enough to lose yourself. The pulsing synths and vocoder whispers turn this into an experience — not just a song — where every line presses against the boundary of consent, craving, and catharsis. For those who have ever fallen for the wrong person just right, PRESSED hits deep.

🔻 Lyrics
Intro:
There is no escape... only control

Verse 1:
In the shadows, where we go to meet
A secret place where go in heat
We are desire; your eyes on me

Voice Interlude:
There is no escape... only control

Drop:
On your knees

Voice Interlude:
Time doesn't wait for anyone.

Verse 2:
Our minds are high, bodies divine
Come on boy, you can't deny

Voice Interlude:
One step ahead... always.

Pre-Bridge:
This is what you want
This is what I need
Deep inside, our bodies pressed
Feel my rising

Voice Interlude:
You play... or you get played.

Bridge:
Come on, boy, you know what I crave
Let me see you misbehaving
I won’t take it slow
Boy, is this what you want?
Good– because that's what I need

Voice Interlude:
The city never sleeps... and neither do we.

Chorus:
This is what I do for you
Deep inside, this part will thrive
You start to sweat; I calm it down
Back you off but I don't let go

Voice Interlude:
Fear is a tool. Use it well.

Pre-Bridge (2):
Changing the rhythm, you start to squeeze
Don't back out; let it slow
Watch out it's about to grow
That's my boy, he got that flow

Voice Interlude:
Some men just want to watch

Bridge (2):
I can tell you want a ride; don't be shy
Yeah, just like that, you start to drive
Good boy, take control. Never letting go
Don’t look back, own the car
Ride this track, drive, drive, drive

Voice Interlude:
Don't you see? It's all about control.

Outro / Chorus:
Come on, boy, you know what I crave
No time for me to pull out, let's be brave
I can see your glow
Past that point
Can’t let go
About to explode

Voice Interlude:
You've chosen... but there's no turning back.

🔻 Personal Reflection
There are songs you write to feel something — and songs you write because you’re already feeling too much. PRESSED came from a place I don’t visit often in the daylight. It’s the part of me that remembers the power struggles in intimacy, the blurred lines between control and comfort. There were nights where I didn’t know if I was trying to connect or just trying not to fall apart. This track carries that tension.
Every distorted vocal line in here — “You play, or you get played,” — that was my reality at one point. The person I wanted most was also the person who made me question everything. I wasn't writing a club song. I was writing about the echo in my chest after I let someone in who only knew how to take.
But I also realized something: desire doesn’t make you weak. Admitting you want someone — really want them — can be the strongest thing you do. Especially when it’s on your own terms.
This track is for every queer person who’s navigated attraction, danger, and identity all in the same night.

🔻 4Me2BeFree
PRESSED is a perfect snapshot of what 4Me2BeFree stands for — turning raw emotion into cinematic storytelling. It’s not about polish; it’s about power. Every track is a confession, a mirror, a moment. We don’t just write songs — we build emotional universes. From whispered fears to bold declarations, the goal is always the same: tell the truth, no matter how messy it is.
This track expands our palette into darker, more provocative territory while still staying true to what matters: emotional authenticity.

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PRESSED

"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.

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