i don't wanna live in new york city
'cause it gets cold at night
i'd rather stay right here where the weather's pretty
and the stars live only in the sky
so don't feel sorry for me
'cause i don't live among the lights
i hope you're happy for me
'cause i'm doing alright
i don't think i could live in new york city
my disguise would quickly wear thin
the girls are sophiticated and the boys are pretty
and i just don't fit in
so don't feel sorry for me
'cause i am warm here in the sun
i hope you're happy for me
and i hope you're having fun
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