

Still moving, still dim
Still here, not lit
My chest keeps time
With almost none of it
The room was bright enough
For other people’s eyes
I nodded at the right things
And kept my answer quiet
Somebody laughed beside me
I learned the shape too late
My mouth arrived with something
My heart could not translate
Still moving, still dim
Still here, not lit
There is a light in me
But it keeps itself low
I’ve got a low voltage heart
It still beats, but it won’t burn bright
I can stand inside the room
But I cannot find the light
I answer when they ask me
I turn my face on time
I carry out the small things
And leave myself behind
There used to be a weather
That moved across my skin
Now everything comes softer
And takes too long to begin
Still moving, still dim
Still here, not lit
I am not empty
I am running dim
I am not broken open
I am not made of stone
I just cannot spend the fire
I used to call my own
If I seem calm beside you
Do not mistake the part
There is a small current left
Inside this low voltage heart
I’ve got a low voltage heart
It still beats, but it won’t burn bright
I can stand inside the room
But I cannot find the light
I’ve got a low voltage heart
Not dead, not fully gone
Just saving what is left of me
To make it through the dawn
Still moving, still dim
Still here, not lit
There is a light in me
And I am keeping it
- 作詞者
Iono Breck
- 作曲者
Iono Breck, Darran Firth
- プロデューサー
Eamon Glast
- ボーカル
Iono Breck

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- 1
First Light on the Floor
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- 2
I Keep the Heat On
Iono Breck
- 3
Useful Until Silent
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- 4
On Call for Everyone
Iono Breck
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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の1stアルバム『Useful Until Silent』は、誰かの生活を支えるために、自分の痛みを後回しにしてきた男の記録。恋人、家族、職場、社会にとって“役に立つ人”であり続けた彼が、壊れる前に初めて問い始める。何かをしている時だけ必要とされるのか、何もできない日にも、ここにいていいのか。低い声とくすんだシンセ、祈るようなソウルで、使われ続けた人間の尊厳を歌う