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Gospel-blues fusion about finding peace after turmoil. Church organ meets electric guitar in spiritual awakening.

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Heartbreaking farewell to the past. Intimate acoustic performance building to full band emotional release.

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Achingly lonely ballad about absence and longing. Sparse arrangement building to orchestral climax.

Empty Bed Blues

Use a password that’s your story,
a secret from your life,
something no one else could ever know.
That’s how a song begins.



Grab your voice, let it out,
what do you really want to say?
Champagne nights, broken mornings,
I wake up on the wrong side of the bed.
Emotions running wild inside me,
I can’t contain the flood.
Everything feels like it’s falling apart,
but I’m still searching for survival,
still praying for the light.



Just think, just speak it out loud,
the truth is living in you now.



Talk about your life as it happens,
say it proud, don’t let it hide.
Turn the pain into a rhythm,
let the beat keep you alive.
Talk about your life, it’s your story,
every scar, every fight.
Sing it raw, sing it honest,
talk about your life tonight.



My dog gets smacked at the doggy door,
by a ninja cat waiting in war.
He pounces from the shelf, lands on my head,
shows me love in the strangest ways.
Life’s like that — surprises, pain,
but it always gives me songs to play.
Every little moment in my house,
is a verse I never knew I’d say.



Just think, the real stuff’s all around,
your life is music, hear the sound.



Talk about your life as it happens,
say it proud, don’t let it hide.
Turn the pain into a rhythm,
let the beat keep you alive.
Talk about your life, it’s your story,
every scar, every fight.
Sing it raw, sing it honest,
talk about your life tonight.



Rough day at work, I sent a text:
“Leave me alone, I need a rest.”
But soon as I walk through the door,
the world wants more, the world wants more.
Please God, just give me space,
let me breathe inside this place.
All I got is this melody,
a way to turn my pain to grace.


Talk about your life as it happens,
say it proud, don’t let it hide.
Turn the pain into a rhythm,
let the beat keep you alive.
Talk about your life, it’s your story,
every scar, every fight.
Sing it raw, sing it honest,
talk about your life tonight.


Dude…
I don’t have words, I freestyle.
That’s why this song exists —
just my life, my truth, my style.




Talk About Your Life


🔻 Song Insight

“Eat These Words” from Fractures: Reimagined by 4ME2BEFREE is a reimagined chapter pulled from past pain and sharpened into something cinematic. It doesn’t live in old wounds — instead, it reframes betrayal and survival into a raw, unplugged grunge confession. The track strips away polish to reveal the jagged edges of manipulation, anger, and emptiness, turning scars into a soundscape that feels both intimate and colossal. With its Alice-in-Chains-Unplugged-vibe, “Eat These Words” captures the moment where words themselves become weapons — swallowed, spit back, and finally reclaimed.

[Verse 1]  
You say I'm fixed  
it's not that way  
the shit you say  
only lies behind eyes now gone gray

[Verse 2]  
Black thunder rolls  
this storm inside my head  
anger builds — it's red  
what I should've said 


[Bridge]  
emotions behind these walls  
Trapped, buried — down I fall  
lost grip, a place to stall  
Pain and chaos — all I recall  

[Chorus]  
Fuck me, cut me, leave me   
Be my cause, my cure, my drug  
Let this life pour out —   
Hold me, drink me, eat these words  


[Verse 4]
You pull me close — then wrap me cold  
Skin you sold, a body gone old  
Viral lies — told with gold  
a soul you'll never hold

 [Bridge]  
Gripping tight —
let this body fight  
reflections, a face I hate  
too long I stayed  
a place never made  

[Chorus]  
Fuck me, cut me, leave me   
Be my cause, my cure, my drug  
Let this life pour out —   
Hold me, drink me, eat these words   


[Outro]  
You say I'm fixed — and know I bleed  
You think I'm okay —it's the end I seek  
every day it's you — taking parts of me  
Watch me die — walking away  
Tears never fall — emptiness, thats all you are  

Fuck me, cut me, leave me   
Be my cause, my cure, my drug  
Let this life pour out —   
drink me, eat these words

its me no voice left
no way to speak   
its my soul I keep
you are alone with-
emptiness  
emptiness  
emptiness


🔻 Personal Reflection

This song came from a place of anger, but not from where I stand today. “Eat These Words” is a fragment of an older reality — a time when betrayal blurred with survival and every conversation felt like a trap. Revisiting it now, I’m not reliving those emotions but reclaiming them. Through Fractures: Reimagined, I want listeners to know these songs are echoes, not fresh wounds. They’re a way of showing how pain can be reframed into something creative, cinematic, and ultimately freeing.

🔻 4Me2BeFree

4ME2BEFREE has always been about turning lived experience into sonic storytelling. By weaving heavy emotion with cinematic grunge textures, each track becomes more than music — it becomes memory re-imagined. Fractures: Reimagined is an intentional project: it doesn’t look backward with longing, but with clarity, transforming past scars into soundscapes that anyone carrying their own battles can resonate with.

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Eat These Words - Fractures: Reimagined by 4ME2BEFREE

My name is John. I have been a broadcaster for five years and have been writing music and poetry for twenty years. I didn’t even realize I could read and write until I discovered I have mirror-touch synesthesia. I perceive everything from right to left: my poetry, words, and compassion. My childhood was challenging, to put it mildly. However, God showed me a way to help others through the words I share. Every song I write serves as a ministry. By addressing various issues, I hope to assist those with troubled pasts find healing through my words. I am a pastor, and this is how I spread God’s message—by feeling the emotions around me and understanding the feelings of the people I encounter, because I have experienced similar struggles. God allows me to see you in ways that others cannot.

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