Healing by Anaís Azul

Healing

I fall into a routine and never let it go
That's not me that's not the way that I flow
Tormented timed agendas bring me closer to the finish line

A needle in a haystack they told me I should find
Guess healin's not easy to come by
Till then I wallow through my seems that I've stitched up together many times

Oh none of life is temporary
Though some of its preliminary for all the things you’re gonna fix and wanna change again
Improve upon the hate you've barricaded yourself in
Quit thinking that you'll never win
You won't by numbing up with gin

Healing, healing, healing hurts
Healing, healing, healing hurts

My room was full of empty I didn't know what to do
But now I write songs and cook myself food
I feel lonely in a mob
I just wanna be alone
Cuz now I can breathe in my own home

Healing, healing, healing hurts
Healing, healing, healing hurts
Healing, healing, healing makes me burst

There's a muscle that I exercise more often than one should
That's why I'm not desensitized so I guess that is good
The salt of my tears has healed all my wounds
My witness is fear
But it's leaving soon

Healing, healing, healin’s good
Healing, healing, healin’s good


Words and music by © Anaís Azul

• Acoustic
• Alternative
• baroque pop
• dark ambient
• indie
• latinx
• singer-songwriter
• Los Angeles