Fytch - Half Empty

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{Intro}
These walls, they feel so hollow

{Verse 1}
I was out here all alone
To face a world without a cure
It's slowly breaking all the bones
In absence feeling understood

{Chorus}
Therapy won't help me
A pill that's hard to swallow
No ending, half empty
These walls, they feel so hollow

{Pre-Drop}
No ending, half empty
These walls, they feel so hollow

{Drop}
These walls, they feel so hollow

{Post-Drop}
These walls, they feel so hollow

{Verse 2}
Exhausted, it's toxic
Don't say it's easy to handle
God save them, I'm praying
These waves, a feeling I can't throw

{Chorus}
Therapy won't help me
A pill that's hard to swallow
No ending, half empty
These walls, they feel so hollow

{Drop}
These walls, they feel so hollow

Release Date: November 30, 2023

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Born into a realm where the harmonious blend of rhythms and melodies converge, Stéphane, known professionally as Fytch, embodies the essence of a transcendent music producer. Spotlighting his philosophy through the lenses of the organic, the subliminal, and the visceral, Fytch crafts not mere tracks, but experiences that resonate with the core of one's being.

Fytch's musical voyage was both nurtured and challenged by his formal education at the illustrious Berklee College of Music. Here, within the hallowed practice rooms and studios, he immersed himself in the rich textures of Classical and Jazz, which would later become integral threads in his comprehensive tapestry of sound. His relentless exploration didn’t stop at the fringes of these time-honored genres; electronic music beckoned, inviting him to meld its pulsing energy with the sophistication of his acoustic predecessors.

Unlocking a symbiotic fusion that defies the conventional cages of categories, Fytch's work weaves influences from his varied musical romance into a cohesive narrative. These narratives defy expectations, encouraging listeners to transcend the typical, the heard, and the known.

As one who comprehends that genuine art transpires when boundaries are blurred, Fytch stands as a musician whose productions are not just heard - they are felt, they are envisioned, and they are understood at an innate level. Each composition is a testament to a belief system that venerates the timeless nature of melody and the inherent power of rhythm.

Fytch is not only a name but a benchmark in auditory innovation, his notes orchestrate a resonant frequency that speaks as much to the soul as it does to the body, ensnaring both the mind's pursuit of the profound and the heart's yearning for the ethereal. It is the marriage of his influences, the breadth of his sonic exploration, and the depth of his artistic vision, that positions Fytch not just as a producer, but as a perpetual pilgrim in the infinite journey of music.