Through the Haze

(distant kick, filtered pad drifting,

no vocals)

hello, can you see my screen a

stranger reading through our files

still learning, not coding yet

a spike, not a spec

tell us

tell us what it's for

tell us what you're building

tell us what's its place

tell us what it's made for

show it to our face

we'll ask

again and again

until we comprehend

it's been the wild west out here

who owns the process,

no one wrote it down

here are the inputs,

here's the shape of it

map it

before you build it

meet you where

you are meet you where you are

(long pause, almost nothing under it)

tell us what you're building

tell us what's its place

tell us what it's made for

show it to our face

we'll ask

again and again

until we comprehend

we'll ask again...

and again... (vocal

chop dissolving into reverb tail and silence)