Words & Music: Caroline Lavelle

I let him in he won’t stay out; the wrong one he loves me unshakable doubt. He waits for me, to wake me up til he wrings me out every drop Under sun while I race he waits patient in my bed a smile on his face til he wrings me out every drop I dreamed last night that he let go he was falling in circles I laughed as he froze but there he’ll be revenged on me til he wrings me out every drop yeah every drop.

Anxiety is about insomnia. If you have it, you’ll know what I mean.
Originally, I wrote this with just drums, voices and cellos making all the sounds, but then I got together with Hector Zazou in Paris and he came up with some great noises that added so much to the song.

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