A blank page in the dust
My mouth is drying up
I got stuck
I’m scared to look up
Counting all your scars
Trenches around your heart
Tripwire triggered doubts
I’ll never find the way out
Let’s play our hands
While we still can
Fill my holes
Don’t stop
Until I’m whole
Fill my holes
Don’t stop
Until I’m whole
Watching my fevered crops
My sutures are cracking up
Threshing through the sieve
Something’s gotta give
Counting all your hearts
Trenches like little scars
Barbed-wire skin
I’ll never find the way in… in shock
Let’s play our hands
While we still can
We’re not whole
Don’t stop
Fill our holes
We’re not whole
Don’t stop
Fill our holes
credits
from A Parade of Those I've Sometimes Been,
released September 26, 2021
Written, produced, and recorded by Toby Andris
Mixed and Mastered by Isabel Schröer at Olo Mastering
Gently drifting techno where every element is soft focus and rippling around the edges, save for the sharp, crackling rhythms. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 16, 2020