Everything That Burns

by Grayling

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released April 15, 2016

NDE Records
Recorded at Coolman Recording Studio in the fall of 2015
All songs written by Grayling
All instruments played by Lexi Campion and Evan Rudenjak, with Jacob Moore and Greg Campion
Produced and Engineered by Evan Rudenjak
Mastered by Dylan McLean
Album Layout by Matthew Raghunauth
Drawing by Christian Bonilla



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Track Name: Bidding War
I’d take it all away if I had the chance, but you are so caught up in your head
You’re bigger than your body and stronger than your bones, but this is not your home
It’s a bidding war between everything that burns in me, you know that I know better (you’ve been breaking your back, I’ve been watching)
I will be daydreaming of pulling the flowers you gave me from my hair, dandelion eyes, I guess you should have let me in
From the hospital bed, you got lost in the woods, you’re so far in your head you don’t know what is good for you
It’s a bidding war between everything you’ve learned, and what you thought you knew about me
Track Name: Empath
We waited a long time, when you walked in the room I felt the air move
Maybe I should have been the sun, shed some light on this whole place
You rule the world with your left hand while your savior just wastes away
Oh my god I can feel myself slipping again
You’ve got some nerve, I’ve got some work to do, I’m sorry, I don’t feel sorry for you
We were broken like the branches on the trees I used to climb to clear my head
Thought that you were brave enough to pull me up, but you went back on what you said
Track Name: Tired
I think that I need a better reason to believe all this shit you’re feeding me, I know better
I’m tired of thinking of ways to make myself feel safe, the doors don’t lock, my body’s shot, I need a break, I need a lot
I think that I need a better reason to leave
I’ll put it to bed when the bottle is full, I know it’s all in my head but it’s getting old
Track Name: Soil
Words through broken soil, you had too much too soon
Wish my blood was thick, but I share that with you
Twist your veins with silver to support the strain
Carved words in the boardwalk, washed away with rain
Picture me between your teeth, why can’t this be easy?
I wanna know the darkest places that you’ve been
Just remember you’ve got a place under my skin