I wake up with the best of intentions
But I get caught up in the whirlwind around
Nobody blinks, nobody mentions
But all of this bitter-filled, venomous hate still astounds.
And it's bringing us down.
It's bringing us down.
It's bringing us down and baby, we were meant to fly.
It's bringing us down.
Oh, it's bringing us down,
And all we can do is cry, cry, cry.
We cannot breathe in this incredible heat.
Save my poor heart from all that I've seen.
Love cannot live in such a place.
You are losing your voice and I am forgetting my face.
It's bringing us down.
Oh, It's bringing us down.
It's bringing us down and baby, we were meant to fly.
It's bringing us down.
It keeps bringing us down,
And all we can do is cry, cry, cry.
All we can do is cry, cry, cry.
Oh, all we can do...
credits
from bits and pieces,
track released June 4, 2016
guitar and vocals: ece
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