Mouthful Of Glass

by ALBURN

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Sweetheart

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Our second EP, recorded in March 2014 down in rural Hampshire.

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releases 25 August 2014

Produced, Recorded and Mixed by Neil Kennedy @ The Ranch Production House, Southampton

Mastered by Alan Douches @ West West Side Music, New York

All songs written and performed by Alburn.

Artwork Photos by Jade Adric

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Track Name: The Nurses Can't Help Me
Wait, I think my mind is broken
Some curse caught in my heart
Well I cared but now I'm all alone
Whatever comes, I harm

And I can't take it, I can't take it,
I can't take it 'cause everyone's the same

Nobody, nobody else here
Nothing moves in catacombs
I could save but my psyche's gone again
To where the fields don't grow
Everybody says the nurses can help me
But they just tie me down like the wild kind
And I don't think I'm crazy, I just need a light…
To give it's glowing to mine

And I can't take it, I can't take it,
I can't take it 'cause everyone's the same

You look like everybody else, you sound like everybody else
And you are like everybody else and I don't need everybody else
Track Name: Mouthful Of Glass
Something's wrong, the Captain's cold
He's got a piece of glass in his mouth
Well quick, call help, the bastard's choked
And if the vessel goes down, we drown

We're sick to the teeth of what we see
On the crest of every day
The polished sights on the grandest lies
Is enough to cause a sway

When you look yourself dead in the eye
Reaching out for a branch of soul
The flicker of life in your pupils die
When you realise you're failing to grow
Your insides wretch as the notion spreads
When you're gone, you'll occupy noone's heads
You're worse than meaningless
You are cold

And we were something
A glowing you'd shown in the violent seas
When everything was still
Now we are nothing
Awaken the shaking inside of me
And everything we kill

We're breaking out the golden tales
Of when we were young and full of hope
We're sinking now, we can't rely
On the wood beneath our feet to float
When your mind goes bad and your lungs collapse
Will your body just cease to be?
Well I guess living ain't easy with your organs freezing
You can't rely on air to breathe

And we were something
A glowing you'd shown in the violent seas
When everything was still
Now we are nothing
Awaken the shaking inside of me
And everything we kill