A Pulsing, Bittersweet, Unpolished, Ethereal  Rock Pop, Indie/Alternative song with Powerful Drums, Ethereal Guitars, Bold Bass and Sexy Romantic Male vocals.
Spearmint, Adam French, Oasis, Rouge Wave, Creeper, Lagoon, Grabage, Prelow, Feeder, Trucks, The Raveonettes


MARY JANE

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LZY // Lyrics

Couldn’t fake it, if I wanted
Can’t delete the way it started
Couldn’t see it, till you lost it
Cant repeat the way we kept it going on, Keeping fists throwin’ way too strong,
Till there was nothing left to hold on to… you

Looks like I’m going back to basics
I long to… keep my surveillance to what they said
I get the feeling that I’m basic to want to
Protect myself from me within in my head

Am I just a little lazy,
Or am I just lonely?
Can’t find my space in
this world that will hold me
Am I going crazy,
Or is life just showin’ me
I can’t find my space in
this world that will hold me?

Can’t change a thing when it’s left on its own
Swimming its own oceans, like there’s nothing to it… to you
If I left you back there I would do it again,
‘Cause we don’t all swim to make the others wet.

Looks like I’m going back to basics
I long to… keep my surveillance to what they said
I get the feeling that I’m basic to want you
Gotta keep myself from you within my head

Am I just a little lazy,
Or am I just lonely?
Can’t find my space in
this world that will hold me
Am I going crazy,
Or is life just showin’ me?
Can’t find my space in
This world that will hold me

//

Am I just a little lazy,
Or am I just lonely?
Can’t find my space in
this world that’ll hold me
Have I gone crazy,
Or is it showin’ me
(I can’t find my space in)
this world that will hold me…?

Credits:
Written, produced, and performed by TABLÓMOTÏF
Vocal recording engineer: Paul McKercher
Mixed and mastered by TABLÓMOTÏF
Lead guitar by Maridin
Additional guitar by Saul Magner

© 2025 TABLÓMOTÏF. All rights reserved.


#indie pop #alt-pop #alt-pop rock #electronic

🚬 "Road Sweeper Love Song" – the tragic indie anthem you didn’t know you shared with your last cigarette.

Ever loved someone like you love your last smoke? With full devotion… and complete disregard for your own well-being? Welcome to “Road Sweeper,” a jangly breakup ballad where the ghost of romance smells faintly of tobacco, cheap perfume, and existential regret.

🎸 This is the story of a cigarette with a god complex.
🧹 And a lover with a lighter and no conscience.
🪦 And you, standing alone outside the post office, whispering “was it real?” to a pile of ash.

💔 Perfect for:
– Crying ironically on park benches
– That “cool” heartbreak where you wear sunglasses indoors
– Writing bad poetry in Notes app while your tea goes cold

🎧 What you'll hear:
– Guitars jangling like nervous hands on a matchbox
– Basslines that sound like disappointment in slow motion
– A chorus that makes ghosts dance on traffic islands

🗑️ Love sets you on fire. But who comes to sweep you up?

Lyrics:

🔥 Burn me. Love me. Leave me by the curb.
🚛 “Now I wait for the road sweeper…”
Walking down to the post office,
Found you lying there, little ghost of smoke.
Once a king in a velvet box,
Now just ashes and old hope.
You were long and proud, oh beautiful and loud,
Orange crown, white robe, ready for the crowd.
Oh they loved you for a moment, loved you 'til you burned,
Then you crashed down cold — no lessons learned.

And when you take me out — wouwou —
And set me on fire — you did it.
Tasted my soul — wouwou —
Then crushed my desire — you did it.
Loved me when I burned — wouwou —
But left me in the mire — you did it.
Now I wait for the road sweeper,
Now I wait for the road sweeper...

Was it fun for you, little flame of mine?
Was it bliss for me, or just passing time?
I wonder if the fire felt like love,
Or just the sentence from above.
Last kiss, last pull, last bit of my pride,
And down on the concrete, no more places to hide.
A porch above, but no real grace,
Just a cold, dirty resting place.

Burn me, love me, leave me behind,
Lost and lonely, nobody's find.
Set me on fire, but never look back,
Toss me away when I fade to black.
Burn me, love me, leave me alone,
Crushed and broken, cold as stone.

And when you take me out — wouwou —
And set me on fire — you did it.
Tasted my soul — wouwou —
Then crushed my desire — you did it.
Loved me when I burned — wouwou —
But left me in the mire — you did it.
Now I wait for the road sweeper,
Now I wait for the road sweeper...

Maybe once, I lit your world,
Maybe once, I made you twirl,
But now I’m dust under your heel,
Just a memory you won't feel...

And when you take me out — wouwou —
And set me on fire — you did it.
Tasted my soul — wouwou —
Then crushed my desire — you did it.
Loved me when I burned — wouwou —
But left me in the mire — you did it.
Now I wait for the road sweeper,
Now I wait for the road sweeper...
Now I wait, now I wait... yeah,
For the road sweeper...

Set Me on Fire (Indie Rock Version)

🔻 Song Insight
"Within the Maze" drifts between emotional fragmentation and unexpected clarity. It captures the moment when you're lost not just in your mind, but in the quiet wreckage of a relationship that used to ground you. Each lyric feels like turning a corner without knowing what you'll find—love, fear, memory, or escape. There's no map. Just the rhythm of two souls trying to feel their way back to something real. This is vulnerability rendered in distortion and echo.


🔻 Personal Reflection
I wrote “Within the Maze” during a time when I couldn’t tell if I was healing… or hiding. The maze is real—it’s your head, your heart, your past. Sometimes you think you’re getting closer to peace, only to hit another wall made of doubt or memory. This track wasn’t about resolution. It was about staying with the feeling long enough to find something true inside it. The lyrics aren’t meant to explain. They’re meant to echo.

This one came out fast, but it hurt in slow motion.

🔻 4Me2BeFree
For 4Me2BeFree, this song represents the in-between space—where clarity is just out of reach but you keep walking anyway. Every track we make is layered with rawness, noise, and memory. “Within the Maze” leans fully into that instability and still dares to sound beautiful. That’s what we’re about: cinematic imperfection, emotional truth, and music that doesn’t need to resolve in order to matter.

🔻 Copyright Notice
All lyrics and content featured in this post are protected under copyright (© 2025) and have been securely time-locked and validated through a crypto-based verification system to ensure originality and ownership. Unauthorized reproduction or distribution of any part of these works without explicit consent is strictly prohibited.



Within the maze

[Verse 1]  
You speak in riddles I can't read  
But your silence says what I need  
在黑夜里你是影子  
A ghost that I still chase  

[Pre-Chorus]  
You haunt the mirrors and the rain  
Your name still burns inside my brain  
你留下的痛太真实  
But pain is how I know I lived  

[Chorus]  
We talk in ghost language  
Words that hurt, love that's vanished  
Echoes trapped in my veins  
You’re gone, but I remain  

We talk in ghost language  
Left behind in lost anguish  
The past won’t set me free  
Your shadow still speaks to me  

[Verse 2]  
You moved like whispers in the fog  
A coded message I can’t log  
我梦见你每个夜晚  
Still waking up to your command  

[Bridge]  
I tried to cleanse, to overwrite  
But you return each sleepless night  
Ghost in my chest, you never leave  
I’m fluent now in make-believe  

[Final Chorus]  
We talk in ghost language  
Words that hurt, love that's vanished  
Echoes trapped in my veins  
You’re gone, but I remain  

We talk in ghost language  
Left behind in lost anguish  
The past won’t set me free  
Your shadow still speaks to me

Ghost Language

;)

ooo

Caught in traffic these voices won't leave me 'lone
Distant lives and distant choices make me want
Hope when time engineers me a different home
That it's far from serpents full of purpose when in Rome

(ooo)
But for right now I gotta be surrounded by all the city folk'
(ooo)
I gotta level my head to stay grounded in what I know

Why you always tryna spite for me?
I feel like everybody lookin' for some rivalry
(ooo)
No you can't spend the night with me
I got a head up on my shoulders it got light to bring
(Like ooo)

Painting Pictures
Reading Scriptures
Solo Me

But I'm far from perfect
Hope it's worth to meet the king

'Cuz all these people been tryin me
I feel like everybody lookin' for some Rivalry
(Like ooo)
Why you tryna spend the night with me?
Girl I don't want you in my house 'les you a wife to be
(Like ooo)

Rivalry

:o


Ha
I, I, I delight
I can make ya cry
And then bury it in city lights
I
I-I-I, I, I
Girl I can make ya -
And bury it in city lights

She'll send me a "Goodnight"
But then be out under the satellites
Girl I can make ya cry
Think you malevolent you aint seen mine
But I...Think...Tonight
We Both...Make...Shit Right
Low candle delight
Say what you came here for
While you walk throught the door

You want a Cape Cod luxury
Girl be careful what you wantin' from me
Everybody always want it for free
Here on the plains
What ya think?
You want a Cape Cod luxury
Girl be careful what you wantin' from me
Everybody always want it for free
Here on the plains
What ya think?

Apparently it's sentimental
Parting ways with my mental (Facts)
Dog in the kennel
Hope you answer the riddle fast
It's how she rockin' the denim
Need a bite I got the venom
You want a taste well that's a dangerous feelin'
But girl I...Think...Tonight
We Both...Make...Shit Right
No Can-dles...or Lights
Say what you came here for
When you walk through the door

You want a Cape Cod luxury
Girl be careful what you wantin' from me
Everybody always want it for free
Here on the plains
What ya think?

Cape Cod

"..."


ooo

Aint got no stories to tell
I don't know what I can say dear
Been here in this Wishing Well
But I aint wantin' to stay here
Wishing for someone to save me
Don't know what game I been playing here oh Lord
I'm late just color me maybe
Been late because I don't wanna wake up

But I've been falling
Way too deep in my mind
I'm needing some time love
And I'll be fine if you sit right here with me

See I been
Right here in this Wishing Well
I don't know what I can say dear
Aint got no stories to tell ya
But
I think me and you can stay here
We don't need no one to save us
Long as we aint owing favors
Give yo coins to the creator

Cuz you don't know
What you don't see

Wishing Well

Vice Grips

🔻 Song Insight

Re-Paradigm is a song about breaking cycles, shedding illusions, and stepping fully into authenticity. It captures the strange in-between space of no longer being who you were, but not yet fully knowing who you are — and finding pride in that uncertainty. The lyrics weave vulnerability with humor, creating a voice that is reflective, cheeky, and empowered. It’s not about perfection; it’s about being real, even when that means being awkward, messy, or still in progress.

🔻 Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I want to write, but I don’t know what I’m saying
The words come out, but they don’t stick... fading away
Used to spill feelings like ink on the floor—
Now I’m like... I just don’t care about that part anymore

[Verse 2]
I’m not lost
I’m just new here
Not broken
Still growing
Don’t know what I want yet
But you know what’s awesome?
I get to figure it out
Explore the parts I missed
Nothing’s better than having nothing
‘Cause there’s only perspective to gain

[Chorus]
But I know—
I’m better than where I was
I know myself
No regrets for who I’ve become
Wouldn’t trade this life
For anyone else’s dream
No need to be anyone but me

[Verse 3]
I’ve found my road
Don’t know the destination
But I know the driver… and he’s hot
And I like who he’s becoming
Lost the shadow of that stranger
Shedding the skin I used to wear

[Outro]
I don’t have to be plastic
No fake smiles far as the eye can see
Not pretending just to be seen
This ain’t a show, no illusions
Whatever the world throws
I know what it means to be real
To be me
Proud—
Alone or not
I’ll never fold
I’ll never fake
This is me
And I’m not going back
To plastic and green.

[Ext Outro]
…Did I mention the driver’s hot?!
You want my number?
Pager? AOL username??
I got you on MySpace!
...It's okay, I always got me.
And I ROCK!
(voice trailing off like they’re yelling it down a hallway while the other person walks away laughing)

🔻 Personal Reflection

This song came from a place of transition. I wasn’t interested in pretending anymore or trying to fit into someone else’s idea of me. Re-Paradigm is me laughing at my own awkwardness, poking fun at nostalgia, and standing firmly in the freedom of self-discovery. It’s about celebrating the fact that I don’t need to have it all figured out. Just being myself — unapologetically — is enough.

🔻 4Me2BeFree

The heart of 4Me2BeFree has always been about transformation through truth. Re-Paradigm fits directly into that vision — music that speaks from raw honesty, balancing cinematic emotional weight with playful personality. It’s a reminder that queer music doesn’t have to box itself in: it can be messy, funny, powerful, and still profoundly relatable. By weaving humor and confession into a single track, 4Me2BeFree turns a personal story into a shared anthem of authenticity.

🔻 Copyright Notice

"All lyrics and content featured in this post are protected under copyright (© 2025) and have been securely time-locked and validated through a crypto-based verification system to ensure originality and ownership. Unauthorized reproduction or distribution of any part of these works without explicit consent is strictly prohibited."

Re-Paradigm

Ma’am, there’s nothing in the back! This is a hymn for every broke barista, server, cashier, and retail hostage. A cheeky anthem about folding jeans, fake returns, empty tip jars, and the unholy grind of customer service.

A Life of Service

Writer / Producer / Musician / Singer  From Greenwich Village NYC.
has made music with U2, BOB DYLAN,LUSCIOUS JACKSON, WILLIE NELSON, CHRIS WHITLEY,BRANDI, FAITH HILL, SALT N PEPA, ZIGGY MARLEY, EMMY LOU HARRIS, DIDO.

"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.

Hi there — welcome to my corner of the web.

I’m here for one simple reason: to share my music with you.
Take a listen, explore, and I hope something here resonates with you. Enjoy the vibe!

An exec once told me I didn’t have the face for music, so I went broke paying for a nose job. Looked exactly the same after — except I can’t smell anything now, which turned out to be a blessing and a curse. The chest grew in nice though, and I sing from there. Maybe I’ll never have the face for music, so I’m building Songbirds of Sunset as my mask. These are the Bootstrap Mixtapes: deep cuts, scrappy demos, the workshop before the album finds its final shape. Hatched from one bad face, Songbirds of Sunset is less a band, more a scrambled cult of imaginary friends and unstable muses.

TABLÓMOTÏF is a singer/artist/producer from Sydney, blending cinematic alt-pop with electronic grit and energised vocals.

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