Stealing Things From Off The Racks

 

Released November 15th 2025

Egg Cyst Ants

 Available Nov. 30th 2022

For Fear of Dreams (2022)

 

Moon Crash

I will sit with you

Underneath this moon

Underneath these stars

No one here will care

Clean up all these shelves

Clear out all my cells

Drink enough water today

To pretend like I am okay

I had a dream about this night

But in my dream the moon crashed down

Falling into the street outside

And rocking out all this sound

I can wait under this

And walk in weather tonight

Talk to people once again

And crush my hands to clean this state

I feel I'm still alive

So I cross my fingers here tonight

We walk uphill and in the air

To clean this up and make it right

I had a dream about this night

But in my dream the moon crashed down

Falling into the street outside

And rocking out all this sound

I had a dream about this night

But in my dream the moon crashed down

Falling into the street outside

And rocking out all this sound

Build a House

I want to live inside of you

Build a house, build a house

I want to sit inside your mind

Build you thoughts, build you thoughts

Need to find a way to talk

With your mouth, with your mouth

Want to be the man outside

Build a house, build a house

And if you start to clean my head

I’ll picture you without a mess

If you want to buy a chair

I’ll sit with you and eat a pear

And if you need to stop this bus

I’ll stop with you and call a cab

And if you need to build a house

I’ll watch your back and sing with you

(Instrumental Break)

And if you start to clean my head

I’ll picture you without a mess

If you want to buy a chair

I’ll sit with you and eat a pear

And if you need to stop this bus

I’ll stop with you and call a cab

And if you need to build a house

I’ll watch your back and sing with you

Build a house, build a house

Build you thoughts, build you thoughts

With your mouth, with your mouth

Build a house, build a house

Frances

Note: The lyrics for this track are adapted from the poem "Frances" by Charlotte Brontë.

She will not sleep for fear of dreams

Rising with her restless bed

And walks where sunbeams cloud in weight

Of moonlight through the hollow shed

Not long she stayed where misty moon

And shimmering stars could long her look

But through the garden archway soon

Past strange and gloomy paths she took

To solitude and to the night

Some words she now in murmurs said

And trickling through her fingers white

Some tears of misery she shed

God help me in my grievous need

God help me in my inward pain

Which cannot ask for pity’s meed

Which has no license to complain

Which must be borne yet who can bear

Outward days a constant weight

The yoke of absolute despair

A suffering holy desolate

Who can forever crush the heart

Restrain its throbbing curb its light

Disassemble truth with ceaseless art

With outward calm as inward strife

She will not sleep for fear of dreams

She will not sleep for fear of dreams

Adaptations & Growing (2021)

Time is a Building

Time is a building

Where we once lived

With every hallway

And every secret hid

The foundation is shaking

The roof is falling in

And we are standing

Where we’ve always been

Time is a building

We built it with our hands

On shifting water

And sinking sands

The windows are broken

The doors are off the hinge

And we are waiting

For the end to begin

(Instrumental Break)

Time is a building

That we can’t outrun

Beneath the shadow

Of a dying sun

The walls are closing

The stairs are lead

And we are living

With the words we said

A Lonely Dog

A lonely dog

Barking at the moon

A lonely dog

In an empty room

The master’s gone

And the door is locked

A lonely dog

Watching the clock

He remembers the walks

In the summer rain

He remembers the joy

Before the pain

Now he’s just a shadow

On a hardwood floor

Listening for a key

In the front door

A lonely dog

Barking at the moon

A lonely dog

In an empty room

The world goes by

In a blur of gray

A lonely dog

At the end of the day

Brand New Boy

I’m a brand new boy

In an old man’s skin

Looking for a place

To let the light in

I’ve got silver hair

And a heavy heart

But I’m ready to make

A brand new start

Everything I knew

Has faded away

Into the mist

Of yesterday

But I can still feel

The fire inside

And I’ve got nowhere

Left to hide

I’m a brand new boy

In an old man’s skin

Learning how to lose

And how to win

The road is long

And the night is deep

But I’ve got promises

To keep

The Biology of Trees

The biology of trees

Is a mystery to me

How they stand so still

And yet they’re free

Deep in the earth

The roots entwine

Reaching for a spirit

That is yours and mine

They breathe the air

That we throw away

They turn the night

Into the day

With leaves like hands

Reaching for the sky

They never ask

The reason why

The biology of trees

Is written in the bark

A map of the world

Left in the dark

They grow in silence

They die in peace

Waiting for the wind

To bring release

Undoing Daphne's End

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Phases of the Moon

Available March 27th 2019

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I have neglected this page for a couple years. A couple really bad years.
I will get around to updating soon.

There have been two releases since I was here last.

First was Cashew Body - FEM - Shoes That I Can Wear.

This album is dedicated to the memory of my brother who died in 2018. It is also dedicated to the bizarre phenomenon of Number Stations. The two things are connected. Trust me.

Then there was a retrospective released for fukachuk egg machine's 20th anniversary.

The Tree of Reason - 20 Years of Fukachuk Egg Machine

A retrospective of 20 years of fukachuk egg machine. I have attempted to include 1 song from every album made since 1998. I only failed a little bit.
fukachuk egg machine is the story of my life and an adventure in perspective. I'm not the person I was 20 years ago. Though maybe parts of me still are. I don't really know. Take some time to listen to my biography.