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Drift / Song

Sing Along, My Children

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lyric residue

... it's hard to look ...

... can be tough to pretend

That I'm not ...

... ant hills in hard rain

... weight is heavy at ...

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Welcome Stranger / 0F9B839101Welcome Stranger / 0F9B8391
Wiser / 5
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Wiser / 5
Stillbreathing / image03Stillbreathing / image

Surrender to the pull and you may find unreleased demos, unseen photos, old posters, studio notes, and loose pieces.

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Sing Along, My Children

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Welcome Stranger / 0F9B8391

Let an image choose the way

Wiser / 5

Let an image choose the way

Stillbreathing / image

Path so far

Wholeness→Commuter→What Do I Get (Demo)→Breathe→Sing Along, My Children
field note / public memoryThe site is not explaining itself. It is remembering in public.field note / loose pageDo not ask whether this belongs here. Ask why it found the path.album note / 2026Coco feels like evidence recovered from a room that is still humming.found note / undatedThe older I get, the more alone I feel, but not in a negative way.found note / undatedIn fact, it works best when it is listened to continuously, in one sitting.found note / undatedThere are hands in my hair and it's good to be there.