

You call when the sink is broke
When the boxes need a hold
When your hands are full and tired
You find my name to fill the load
I show up with quiet hands
I patch the seam, I sort the days
You smile like I belong there
Then turn back when the need away
And I know the shape of it
The favor-shaped light in your eyes
It warms me just enough to stay
Then leaves me out in the quiet night
Useful until silent
Useful until gone
You keep me close for lifting
Then move along
Useful until silent
That is all I get
I was good for your heavy days
Now I am what you forget
I’ve been the shelf, the spare key
The ride home after rain
The voice you need for one hard hour
Then never need again
I learned to make my face calm
I learned to swallow the hurt
But every thank-you sounds smaller
When it only works for work
And I know the shape of it
The favor-shaped light in your eyes
It warms me just enough to stay
Then leaves me out in the quiet night
Useful until silent
Useful until gone
You keep me close for lifting
Then move along
Useful until silent
That is all I get
I was good for your heavy days
Now I am what you forget
I do not need a parade
I do not need your shine
Just say my name for me
When I am not useful this time
Useful until silent
Useful until gone
You keep me close for lifting
Then move along
Useful until silent
That is all I get
I was good for your heavy days
Now I am what you forget
- Lyricist
Iono Breck
- Composer
Iono Breck
- Producer
Eamon Glast
- Vocals
Iono Breck

Listen to Useful Until Silent by Iono Breck
Streaming / Download
- 1
First Light on the Floor
Iono Breck
- 2
I Keep the Heat On
Iono Breck
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Useful Until Silent
Iono Breck
- 4
On Call for Everyone
Iono Breck
- 5
Low Voltage Heart
Iono Breck
- 6
Paid in Quiet
Iono Breck
- 7
Hands Made for Holding Weight
Iono Breck
- 8
Nothing Left to Lift
Iono Breck
- 9
Not Your Machine
Iono Breck
- 10
Let Me Be Useless Tonight
Iono Breck
- 11
Human Without Proof
Iono Breck
Iono Breck's debut album, Useful Until Silent, is a record of a man who kept putting his own pain aside to support other people's lives
For his lover, his family, his workplace, and society, he remained "the useful one"
Before he breaks, he begins to ask for the first time: am I only needed when I am doing something, or am I still allowed to exist on the days I can do nothing?
With a low voice, muted synths, and prayer-like soul, he sings the dignity of a person who has been used for too long