Description
Pain
Emotional pain is a universal human experience. It’s an unseen, intangible source of affliction that impacts the heart, body, and mind. There will come a time when we all will feel sadness, anxiety, and anger. The inspiration for “Pain” came about when Anna cried daily, distressed from the ache of her psyche. The bereavement and personal loss profoundly shook her heart and being. Overwhelmed, it became dominant, disrupted, and overshadowed her quality of life.
As a child, Anna utilized her creative outlet of music and dance as a coping mechanism for her C-PTSD. Later, as a teenager, she dealt with her second traumatic experience by writing poetry which became a survival tool for her artistic expression. This allowed the emotional catharsis in processing and expressing Anna’s emotional “Pain” into writing and composing a song where one can dance the pain away.
Released on the following formats:
Digitally on all major platforms (Spotify, Apple Music, etc.).
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Pain
Words & music: Anna Iachino
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
Aim your shot
In my heart
Broken
Like the crack
Like the crack
Like the crack
Of a bone…
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
Every day
Every night
As it starts
At the crack
At the crack
At the crack
Of dawn……
U got the art
Down down down down down
Down down down down down
Like a slingshot
Into Goliath’s heart
Merciless
Heartless
What a mess
What a mess
What a mess
Falling jigsaw pieces
Need to find
The missing pieces
Of my heart
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
But I’m an artist
So I turn all my pain into art
Aim your shot
Here’s my heart
Jesus! – died for our sins
Yet we sin, and we sin, and we sin
And we hurt, and we hurt, and we hurt
Fuck this shit!!!
As I spit the words of Peaches
Peaches who teaches to
Fuck the pain away
Fuck the pain away
Fuck the pain away
I say
Fuck the pain today
U got to fuck it anyway
U got to Fuck it walk away
U got to Fuck it every day
U got to Fuck it as u lay
U got to Fuck it as u pray
U got to Fuck it as u play
U gotta, u gotta, u gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta
Fuck The Pain!!!
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
But I’m an artist
So I turn all my pain into art
Aim your shot
Here’s my heart
Jesus! – died for our sins
Yet we sin, and we sin, and we sin
And we hurt, and we hurt, and we hurt
Fuck this shit!!!
As I spit the words of Peaches
Peaches who teaches to
Fuck the pain away
Fuck the pain away
Fuck the pain away
I say
Fuck the pain today
U got to fuck it anyway
U got to Fuck it walk away
U got to Fuck it every day
U got to Fuck it as u lay
U got to Fuck it as u pray
U got to Fuck it as u play
U gotta, u gotta, u gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta
Fuck The Pain!!!
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha
