Glass In My MouthV4.5

Metal with hard-driving midtempo riffing, syncopated double-kick bursts, and a half-time crush in the chorus; verses stay jagged with tight palm-muted guitars and bass locked to the kick, pre-chorus opens with cleaner chords and rising toms, chorus slams wide with stacked gang shouts. Harsh lead vocal with screamed doubles, eerie harmony tails, cymbal swells and pinch-harmonic squeals, dark and punchy mix with a raw, arena-sized edge., eclectic, rock, lyrical, metal

2026-09-15 12:43

Paroles

[Verse 1] I wake with ash on my tongue Your name cut deep, not gone The mirror keeps your bruise I wear it like a crown Cold hands on the window frame Rain on the broken glass I fed my fear for years Now it’s biting back [Pre-Chorus] And I can’t pray it off Can’t drink it down Your shadow lives In every sound My pulse goes black When you come near I learned to bleed By holding fear [Chorus] Glass in my mouth I spit your ghost Glass in my mouth It cuts me open Hold me down I won’t come clean Glass in my mouth I wear the scream [Verse 2] There’s a scar where the sun used to sit A hole in the middle of me I’ve been selling pain by the ounce Just to feel something breathe Your hands were a winter tide Pulling me under slow I loved the way it hurt That’s the truth I know [Pre-Chorus] And I can’t sleep it off Can’t burn it out Your shadow lives In every crowd My ribs go loud When you come near I learned to bleed By feeding fear [Chorus] Glass in my mouth I spit your ghost Glass in my mouth It cuts me open Hold me down I won’t come clean Glass in my mouth I wear the scream [Bridge] Let it split Let it show I am the wound You left below I’m not yours I’m not tame I grew these thorns To say your name [Final Chorus] Glass in my mouth I spit your ghost Glass in my mouth It cuts me open Hold me down I won’t come clean Glass in my mouth I wear the scream Glass in my mouth Let me break Glass in my mouth For my own sake

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