when I think of fates worse than death, all I can think of is something you said you said we were golden, bright like the sun and now I am stranded knowing I’m not the one
an ocean of anger flowing through me, blood stained and broken from what I failed to see just like a snake charmer, you led me astray living in distress hoping, help was on the way
in the midst of the storm searching for shelter, I came upon one single feather a half-hearted wish for something better gracefully cursed, I thirst
we’ve decided just to put it out on limited edition vinyl and as mp3 downloads on Itunes. any record i like nowadays i seem to buy on vinyl, the quality’s better and it seems to be the only format that requires attention and affection. along the way music’s become a lot more disposable and too easily bought and sold, vinyl in some small way has brought that care factor back for me.
Ben Howard, on the Burgh Island EP note- I’m really upset that this 4 song EP would cost over $30 to buy and ship to Canada from the UK so I’m going to have to pass. that sound you hear is my heart breaking in two.
