(Let not your heart be troubled)
(All your peace inside)
(Love your friends all you can, all you can)
Oh how could I become so weak
So weak for her
She’s not enough
And where could I just find some fun
And how could I just get enough
Oh where’s my joy
And what’s now grand
Oh who’re my friends
They’re not enough
So where’s my peace
And where’s my love
And where’s my fight
It’s not enough (x3)
Oh all my peace
It’s not enough
And all my love
It’s not enough
And all my fight
It’s not enough
It’s not enough
It’s not enough
Out of your mind
The world is slowly null
I haven’t got
The mind to spare for doubt
Whatever happened
To man I saw
Who crashed his bike
In Santa Ana last October
I haven’t got the hurt to spare for you
Sunk by delirium and fallen through
The hole of hopeless hatred and obsession
Weightlessly move along to new affections
Whoever feels the pain of true existence
You had it all until the first resistance
Somewhere a heart remains for me to hold
Till then will I survive, or is it better to die
Anna Arobas makes intricate, otherworldly folk-pop with delicate, glacial arrangements but a howl of heartbreak at the center. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 11, 2022