Narrow Lungs EP

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Taken from the 'Objects' short story, the Narrow Lungs EP features three of the nine chapters.

Chapter V. Narrow Lungs
As I was watching the flames eating all the heavy thoughts and cragged paths I was carrying for so long, I suddenly spotted a piece of paper written 1007 on it. The entire burden seemed coming back to me just in a flicker of a second. I poured the glass of water on that segment of my brain I had spent the last couple of hours in, but it was too late. Everything turned into black, and while I was looking for pieces in the tufty smoke, I realized that nothing remained. Then I had no memories just their weight on me. I was in the car again. The rain stopped, just the smell of it and that evil high pressure remained. I was not well. I felt something was coming. Something unexplainable but malicious and hateful. I started to miss something I didn’t have a memory of anymore. The photographs were like a mirror, so I hoped it worked in reverse too. I stared into the review mirror to regain my former life, but the reflections refused to help and pulled faces on me. I turned my sight back to the windshield as fast as I could, but the whole landscape turned into a surreal entity I was incredibly afraid of. All the things I thought I had left at home or had burned in my room of memories were now there, wide awake. They controlled everything: my thoughts, the space around me, and the seemingly never-ending acceleration of the car. The seats tied me down, and the repulsive painting was now the whole world. Torpidity and buzzing is an otherworldly feeling. The atmosphere has grown needles like the limbs of a centipede. At first, it just hurt my mouth in a thousand stabs per second, but as the car accelerated to higher and higher levels it enwrapped my whole body. This entire inside scene reminded me of the stories I played inside the empty box of a fridge when I was a young kid. ‘It works’ I thought… I finally start to remember again. If only I could put a haircloth or a filter in front of wherever they come back from. I just want the nice ones back. And my wish came true. All of my good memories were burned on the tiny shatters of my windshield. They separated the most beautiful way I could ever imagine. Windscreen smashes in slow motion. Suddenly I didn’t care about the shatters anymore. I stared at something more grandiose. As the windscreen did, the painting opened up, it revealed the best one I could imagine. It was a sunset. A sunset with flock of birds arriving home. This was built up from memories too. And I knew they were all my own. They must be. Because I see you and me holding hands under the orange sun.

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released September 15, 2017

Written and produced by: Gergő Géczi
Vocals, guitars, keyboars: Gergő Géczi
Backing vocals: Judit Pohl
Bass, guitars: Máté Fazekas
Drums: Marcell Roncsák (www.facebook.com/marcell.roncsak/)
Recording: Norbert Sóti, Szebasztián Szabó at Miracle Sound Szeged Studio
Mixing, mastering: Szebasztián Szabó at Miracle Sound Szeged Studio (www.facebook.com/miracle.sound/)
Vocals recorded and mixed by: Gergő Géczi

Album art:
Hanga Fazekas - paintings and drawings for the 'Objects' concept story (www.instagram.com/universeofhanga/)
Emil Chalhoub - Official Lyric Video for How to Arrive Home
(www.facebook.com/emilchalhoub/)
Elephant Studio - Official Video for Narrow Lungs
(elephantstudio.hu)

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Track Name: Narrow Lungs
Way forty-seven slowly turns
Into a surreal painting
The light reflects from the canvas.
The old texture makes my mouth dry

Way forty-seven, leaves me there
Concrete tie and a gentle care
Tiny flicker of orange sky
A flock passes by, to home they fly

Miss you so much
Breath out of touch
Narrow lungs
I feel it’s too much
Can’t feel my heartbeat
Down turning car heat
I can not slow down
Blurish window breath
Miss you so much
Breath out of touch
Narrow lungs
But still not enough.
This blank way breaks, into itself
(Hills to be shown)
I stare into the coldest stares
(I know they’re my own)
Thousand needles in thousand lips
(Soul to be shown)
Endless stabs like looped in gifs.
(I know they’re my own)
Track Name: (forever)
So you keep scraping pieces on that disk
So you keep thinking you can preserve this
So is there anything you still want to say
I’ll stay here in your nowhere breathing rain

Now that I have perspective on our time
The darkness we made have come from the insides
Now that I lay here deep down in release
I close this forever in parenthesis

You have disappeared

I close this forever
Track Name: How to Arrive Home
Two names on a vinyl
Two leaves holding hands
To me you are fragile
Of you I am afraid of

(try not to fade out, try not to breathe)

What have we promised
Is what have we done
What have we promised?
We are alone

Mirrors in shatters through them
I see naked arms
Mirrors are naked
As well as my deepest thoughts

The surface is floating
And I am still here to fall
The surface is falling
And I don’t know where you are

Objects become one
If you observe them
From a distance
Far enough

(Mirrors in shatters through them
I see naked arms
Mirrors are naked
As well as my deepest thoughts)

The surface is floating
And I am still here to fall
The surface is falling
And I don’t know where you are

The surface is floating
And I am still here to fall
The surface is floating
And I don’t know where you are

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