Like Eating Glass
Bloc Party Lyrics


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It's so cold in this house
Open mouth swallowing us
The children sent home from school
Will not stop crying

And I know that you're busy
Do I know that you care
You got your finger on the pulse
You got your eyes everywhere
And it hurts all the time
When you don't return my calls
And you haven't got the time
To remember how it was

It's so cold in this house
It's so cold in this house

I can't eat, I can't sleep
I can't sleep, I can't dream
An aversion to light
Got a fear of the ocean

Like drinking poison, like eating glass
Like drinking poison, like eating glass
Like drinking poison, like eating glass
Like drinking poison, like eating

It's so cold in this house
It's so cold in this house
It's so cold in this house
It's so cold in this bed

Like drinking poison, like eating glass
Like drinking poison, like eating glass
Like drinking poison, like eating glass
Like drinking poison, like eating

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah show me
How, how it was

We've got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the walls again
We've got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the furniture

We've got crosses on our eyes
For richer, for poorer, for better, for worse




We've got crosses on our eyes
We've been walking into the furniture

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Bloc Party's song "Like Eating Glass" seem to be about a relationship that is gradually failing. The first verse talks about the literal coldness of the house, which represents the emotional distance between the two people. The line "Open mouth swallowing us" could signify the silence and lack of communication between them, leading to an inability to express their emotions. The second verse seems to express the singer's frustration with the other person's busy life and lack of attention for him. The repetition of "Like drinking poison, like eating glass" could represent the toxic and painful nature of their relationship.


The chorus is a repetition of the phrase "It's so cold in this house," which could represent the feeling of loneliness and isolation that comes with a failing relationship. The last verse, "We've got crosses on our eyes, been walking into the furniture," could represent the blindness that comes with being in love and the mistakes that are made along the way.


The theme of the song seems to be about the difficulty of holding onto a relationship that is not working out. Despite the pain, loneliness, and frustration, the couple still loves each other, which is portrayed in the repetition of lines like "You got your finger on the pulse, you got your eyes everywhere." At the end of the song, the singer is left wondering how things were before, perhaps suggesting a desire to return to a happier time in their relationship.


Line by Line Meaning

It's so cold in this house
The atmosphere in this house feels cold and unwelcoming


Open mouth swallowing us
The tense, uneasy atmosphere is overwhelming and suffocating us


The children sent home from school / Will not stop crying
The children may be reacting to the same unsettling environment, as evidenced by their uncontrollable crying


And I know that you're busy
The artist understands that the other person has a lot on their plate


Do I know that you care
But the artist is uncertain about whether the other person cares about them


You got your finger on the pulse / You got your eyes everywhere
The other person is very aware of what's going on around them


And it hurts all the time / When you don't return my calls
The singer is hurt by the lack of attention or response from the other person


And you haven't got the time / To remember how it was
The artist feels like the other person doesn't value their past experiences or relationship


I can't eat, I can't sleep / I can't sleep, I can't dream
The artist is so disturbed that they can't perform basic activities like eating, sleeping, and dreaming


An aversion to light / Got a fear of the ocean
The artist has developed an irrational fear of things like light and the ocean, likely due to their unsettled mental state


Like drinking poison, like eating glass
The pain and discomfort the singer feels is like voluntarily ingesting something harmful like poison or glass


We've got crosses on our eyes / Been walking into the walls again / For richer, for poorer, for better, for worse / We've been walking into the furniture
The relationships and individuals involved are all struggling and experiencing some kind of suffering or hardship, as represented by the repeated image of walking into walls and furniture


Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah show me / How, how it was
The singer wants the other person to remind them of better times or how things used to be




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Russell Lissack, Gordon Moakes, Kele Okereke, Matt Tong

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J G

Still can’t get over how incredible silent alarm is.. a timeless masterpiece.

KRS1

Best album ever..still even in 2022

Cristóbal Lobos

i love this album!! top 3 in 00s

Torment

@Dan Fernandes 🙄

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Yess!! 🖤🎶

Alejandro Rebolloso

I bought the vinyl and it’s hanging up on the wall 😎

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Alfie haigh

People always say matt tong was bloc party, or certain element was etc. Everyone of those boys was on their fucking A-game that album. Kele wrote some beautiful melodies and lyrics, the guitar work from Kele and Russel is so beautifully layered, melancholic yet energetic. Gordon's bass tone, backing vocals and groovy hooks were something else, and obviously, matt was just matt. Silent alarm was the culmination of all those factors, give them all their fair shout

Jaka Prakasa

@Hugo Stigglitz amen to that

Silver Snail14

Kele's lyrics and vocals on this album are definitely his best. After this, he started trying to hard to be like Morrissey and the songs suffered as a result. Bloc Party were at their best writing punchy, catchy post-punk songs like this.

Nicholas P

Word! A fantastic era

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