Imitation is a compliment — until you start believing you wrote the song.
Dark trip-hop with vinyl crackle and a brooding bassline. A track about the quiet kind of theft: the people who repeat your blueprint back to you with confidence, and forget where they heard it.
No names. An echo has no voice of its own.
🎧 audius.co/drgreennode · 8 watts, one attic, zero promo budget.