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🔻 Song Insight

“I’m Caught” is a slow, stripped-down ballad that breathes in pauses and exhales in raspy, aching vocals. It’s about surrender — the quiet recognition that love has already taken hold, even before the heart can resist. The verses move in two-word phrases, clipped and intimate, pulling the listener into the tension of vulnerability. The chorus expands into lush, sustained lines, echoing the irresistible gravity of connection: “Ooooh, I’m caught, I’m caught in you.”

At its core, the song is about the raw honesty of giving in — knowing you’re bound by love, not by force, but by choice. It carries the smoky texture of memory, bluesy tenderness, and the timeless message that love, even fragile and imperfect, is still the most powerful anchor we have.

🔻 Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m caught | I don’t mind
Too much | of my time
I fell | it’s true
This thing | is you

[Chorus]
Ooooh, I’m caught, I’m caught in you
Every breath pulls me closer too
Ooooh, I’m caught, I’m caught in you
No escape, and I don’t want to

[Verse 2]
Your smile | I froze
Sweet words | I chose
Your eyes | they knew
I fell | into you

[Chorus]
Ooooh, I’m caught, I’m caught in you
Every breath pulls me closer too
Ooooh, I’m caught, I’m caught in you
No escape, and I don’t want to

[Bridge]
Took hand | life began
Hearts won’t | fade or bend
Years pass | love will stay
Won’t let | slip away

[Chorus]
Ooooh, I’m caught, I’m caught in you
Every breath pulls me closer too
Ooooh, I’m caught, I’m caught in you
No escape, and I don’t want to

[Outro]
Love will | never fade
Love will | find a way
Love will | stay with you
Love will | stay with you

🔻 Personal Reflection

This song came from a place of quiet surrender. I’ve learned that sometimes love doesn’t arrive with fireworks or noise — it settles into the pauses, in the little moments that make you stop and realize you’re already caught. Writing “I’m Caught” reminded me how fragile and fearless love can be at the same time, and how being vulnerable can feel like the strongest choice you’ll ever make.

🔻 4Me2BeFree

As 4Me2BeFree, I want each track to live like a cinematic moment — stripped down, deeply felt, and impossible to ignore. “I’m Caught” is part of that mission, showing how a simple melody and raw phrasing can capture emotions more powerfully than layers of production ever could. It’s a reminder that love stories are universal, and when translated into song, they become immortal.

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I'm Caught

🔻 Song Insight – “Wasted Away”

There’s a fine line between holding a conversation and circling the drain — Wasted Away lives right on that edge. It’s the sound of someone realizing they’ve said the same thing one too many times to the wrong person, halfway laughing at the absurdity of it all. Beneath the playful country-rock rhythm and raspy vocal grit lies a tongue-in-cheek reflection on how love, communication, and stubborn hope can burn up the same hours that could’ve been peace. It’s not sad — it’s that dry humor of exhaustion, where you’re too tired to cry but not too numb to sing about it.

🔻 Lyrics

[Intro]
[Acoustic strumming]
foot tap

[Verse 1]
I keep on talking,
everything I say’s a waste of time
The longer I speak, the more I’m sayin’
Holding out for a different response,
I keep saying the same damn thing

[Bridge]
I’m just wasted —
wasted away

[Chorus]
Looking out for a missing yesterday
Just another wasted day
Talking to you on a wasted afternoon
I’m startin’ to think we’re just too wasted away
To know what I’ve been tryin’ to say

[Verse 2]
No delays in my day, it’s been planned
It’s flippin’ and tippin’ time on this wasted day
I’m fired by the end of this wasted dance

[Bridge]
Words on repeat, playin’ round and round
Wasted away we go, like broken records, baby

[Chorus]
Wasted, wasted away
Looking out for that wasted, wasted yesterday
“Yeah”
Just another wasted day
Talking to you on a way-way-way wasted afternoon
I’m beginning to think our conversation’s about me
Gettin’ wasted away — wasted on you

[Bridge]
Nothing changing, words exchanging
It’s deep-sea fishing — now you better watch out
For a line this long and the motion of my ocean
If you know what I’m sayin’, watch out
You get pulled in, them words will take you out
Too deep — your words lost on me, it’s overboard
Only one found with logic, the other got thrown out

[Chorus]
So here’s to us wasting, wasted days
And wasting, wasted ways with words
I’d have it no other way
Than to spend my wasted days wasting away with you
Wasted, wasting away
Looking out for a missing yesterday
Just another wasted day
Talking to you on a way, way, way, way
Wasted afternoon

[Outro]
[vocal ad-libs]
[oohs and laughter fade out]

🔻 Personal Reflection

This song came from that familiar space between frustration and humor — the moment you realize a relationship turned into a loop. I remember laughing mid-conversation, not because it was funny, but because I could literally predict every word. Wasted Away became my way of breaking that loop through sound — using rhythm and sarcasm to capture what it feels like to be done, but still dancing in the wreckage. It’s self-aware, raw, and honest in a way that only hindsight allows.

🔻 4Me2BeFree

For 4Me2BeFree, Wasted Away embodies what our project stands for — transforming real emotion into cinematic storytelling. Every track is built from lived experience, layered with grit, humor, and vulnerability. We believe in turning conversation into confession, repetition into rhythm, and exhaustion into art. This song doesn’t wallow; it winks — proof that even in burnout, there’s still melody and meaning waiting to be found.

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Wasted Away

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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.

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