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Music written and performed by Luca Fogale
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Dance choreographed and performed by Kyle Tanguay
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Produced by opaque philly
Shot by Rick Cook
Edited by Hunter Siede
This is one of the first songs that I’ve written about the questions that I’ve had since leaving the Catholic faith nearly a decade ago - questions about feeling worthy of salvation, or love, or consciousness, or purpose - asked from a spiral unlike anything else I’ve experienced. Whatever your ideals may be, I hope you find a point of resonance in it. Thank you so much for listening, sending all of my love to you. x
Released March 29th, 2019 on Amelia Recordings
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Half-Saved
Your voice is ringing in my ears
Cadenced and ever-clear.
I’m in the middle of the road
Unrequited, uncontrolled.
Caught still in heavy-handed swing,
Swallowed while the heavens sing,
To be God-damned, but never feel a thing.
To be half-loved
Or half-saved
Still means something but it’s in a form I can’t explain.
To have half-gone
Or half-stayed,
Maybe I’ve never really found
Or really lost my way.
I held close the hands I used to know
Suspended in the altar’s glow,
Dissolved in harmony and grace
Hidden in that stranger’s face.
But still, I can’t escape the sounds
That keep me held down to the ground,
Their voices have all become too loud.
To be half-loved
Or half-saved
Still means something but it’s in a form I can’t explain.
To have half-gone
Or half-stayed,
Maybe I’ve never really found
Or really lost my way.