The Docks (Submerged)

Release Date: 09.23.26

The Docks (Submerged)
$3.99

Digital Download* Includes:

  1. Breakers (Demo ‘24)

  2. The Docks

  3. The Docks (Light Speed Edit)

  4. The Docks (Slowed +Reverb)

  5. The Docks (Submerged)

  6. Channels (Demo ‘25)

    +

  7. Original Cover Art

Digital Download in 24-bit/96kHz & 24-bit/44kHz.

*After purchase, you’ll receive a PDF containing the link to download your files via Dropbox.

[Tracklist]

  1. Breakers (Demo ‘24)

  2. The Docks

  3. The Docks (Light Speed Edit)

  4. The Docks (Slowed + Reverb)

  5. The Docks (Submerged)

  6. Channels (Demo ‘25)

Surprise

‘The Docks (Submerged)’ is slowly rolling out everywhere now

Featuring extended lyrics in a version I might never sing again

Even if I could

. . .

Two nights of vocal takes this mid-summer (Scratch vocals printed w/ AutoTune)

Turned near-three months of self-doubt ((For, of course we doubt our attempts to embody a self that we’re yet not))

And each time it came to retry

I couldn’t get the words out

Seeking a more perfect image of a feeling

Already felt

Fate follows my original plans of releasing some remixed versions of ‘The Docks’

(((Conceptualized destruction by collapse of two tracks marked for death, logged in water)))

Back then, just a week after

Burned out, I didn’t get there, but I’m here

On fire again and still learning when I

Had more to learn

But it’s just the path

Is my stubbornness against perfection my perfect act of rebellion?

How inauthentic I was to try

Re-striking the lightning after I felt it

I’m no Zeus

But I’ve been standing by for Kairos

((((And so, completely, hard on myself))))

I preach to love things as they are and as they come

Real emotion is often harsh / hurting worse when it’s raw

And I found myself in a state where it hurt to make it better;

There’s something there to say: releasing yourself from perfection or

Prison is

One and the same

Consider the title track a lost tape because the session file somehow got rewritten after this bounce

(((((Like recording over a wedding tape of old lovers, trying to rewind the same feeling)))))

Cursed from the start

And I could hide all of this behind curtains

But I seek not to carry them

Further

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