Darià Artiola Album

Self-Titled Album Released 15/04/2022

Darià Artiola's first album was produced by Ignacio Miranda (IK Miranda), producer of other independent music groups, such as: Ladilla Rusa, Ojete Calor or Julieta Jones, among others; with the collaboration of the independent label Díscola Records, created by Darià, Pasquale Intinghero, and Nacho Molina. Find it on his Spotify channel as well. 

 

Darià Artiola (aroarer)

Spotify Music Playlist Compilation

Music collaborations and original compositions created by Darià (aka aroarer) since 2010 that are published on Spotify.

 

Darià Artiola Lyrics

Lyrics from the self-titled album

1) Feeling In Your Heart


Don’t let it get you down

Don’t let it get you down

Don’t let it get you down

Don’t let it get you down


You got this feeling in your heart

Let’s see where it’s leading

You got this feeling in your heart

But it just can’t be beaten

You got this feeling 

Oh, you got this feeling

You got this feeling

Oh, and it just started reeling


You got this feeling in your heart 

And it might be fleeting

You had this spirit from the start 

Let’s hope it’s not mistreated

You got this feeling

Oh, you got this feeling

You got this feeling 

And oh, it will keep on healing 


Don’t let it get you down

Don’t let it get you down

Don’t let it get you down

Don’t let it get you down 


You’ve got this feeling in your heart 

And it will keep on beating 

You had this feeling from the start

And it is deeply seated

You got this feeling

Oh, you got this feeling

You got this feeling 

Oh, and you just have to feed it


You got this feeling

You got this feel

You got this

You got this

And it will keep on beating


2) She's Serious


Does it cheer you up 

To laugh at her? 

Do they turn you on

Your verbal punches? 

What did you do with all her lunches? 


It’s sets her off, your attitude

Do you find it cool

To be so rude? 


She’s serious, mysterious 

Your stale jokes no longer funny


You push her down

She bears a frown

Does it hurt your head to wear the crown? 

It must be nice to be king of the dunces


And later on, she’ll find a spine 

And tell you off with endless lines

She’s serious, you made her so

She flipped the script and now it’s funny 


It took too long to get this far 

In the name of God behind these bars

What will it take to break the glass ceiling? 


In the 21st century 

Still on about heaven and chastity 

She’s serious, you made her so 

Flipping the script and now it’s funny


Flipping the script and now it’s funny 

Oh, I’m serious

Flipping the script and now it’s funny 

Oh, I’m serious

Flipping the script and now it’s funny 

Oh, I’m serious

Flipping the script and now it’s funny 

Oh, I’m serious


3) Again & Again


These spots are taken

You should keep walking

Well look who’s talking

Your hands are quaking


It’s fair to say that we could find a way

To say things without such pains

Looks like we’re spinning circles again

And again and again and again


You could do better

It’s now or never

It’s never always

And always some days 


It’s fair to say that we could find a way

To say things without such pains

Looks like we’re spinning circles again

And again and again and again and again


This heart’s not broken

But it’s been shaken

Watch what you’re saying

I’m no longer playing


It’s fair to say we could’ve found a way

To say things without such pains

Looks like we’re at a dead end again

and again and again and again and again 


4) Sunday Spell


You may not know me very well

It’s hard to tell

This Sunday spell


And though the ground is under us

It’s liquid trust

We feel the rush


You’re a survivor

And evidence

Of how work can buy you

Some confidence


I’m here for you,

I hope I show it

It will take time,

but we can grow it


And here we are with things to share

Your love and care,

Now I’m aware


That seasons are a funny thing

One day it’s fall, 

The next it’s spring   


You’re a survivor

And evidence

Of how work can buy you

Some confidence


I’m here for you,

I hope I show it

It will take time,

but we can grow it


Oh this breeze sure feels nice,

It’s Summer with sun in my eyes

And you’re tending to the garden

While trimming and asking for pardons

As leaves collect on the terrace

There’s no need to feel embarrassed 


5) Ghosts of Summer (Interlude)


We are ghosts 

We are ghosts of Summer 

We are ghosts 

We are ghosts of Summer 

We are ghosts 

We are ghosts of Summer 

We are ghosts 

We are ghosts of Summer 

We are ghosts 

We are ghosts of Summer 


6) Something


From bottom to top and back again

It’s like a never ending effin’ game

Where you offer your hand 

But they just want your brain

Where you take a stand but others just blame 


And it’s hard to explain an emotion 

When actions speak less than the notions 

And look for the omens,

Typically left by the side of the road 


If you feel something 

It means something

And you know, at least it’s something 


From back to front how to attain? 

The peace of mind needed to stay

Totally focused within your frame

And leave aside all the mundane 


Is it all digits and numbers? 

That roll off the tongue just like thunder 

Solutions to wonder

Just take a stroll by the side of the road


If you feel something 

It means something

And you know at least it’s something


And here comes something else 


Are you feeling anything?  

Well it could mean anything

But you know, at least there’s something. 


Somehow we all are taking part in the game

It’s quite a killer when each day is a drain

That same old routine 

You know what I mean? 

But without repetition there’s no way to build your dream


7) Questions That Spin?


I heard they’re building a wall 

Filling bricks with long lost capital

Don’t be surprised if it comes down

When it amounts to hunger and animals


The more they bark with “the cure”

Leads me to feel a bit unsure

And sure, they have answers that spin 

But I didn’t ask any questions to begin


It’s rinse and repeat

Spark a fire and retreat

While calling it “a revolution”


But as it transpires 

Hold ourselves to the wire

Fail to find true resolution


Somehow they’re getting away with it

And if there’s doubt, the pieces don’t fit

We’ll keep our eyes on the pitch and clap

But who’s to say it’ll be the last laugh?


This comedy could cause a bitter end

I’ll take my time and cheer you on, friend

Let’s make the most while it lasts

And leave the fighting to dogs and diplomats 


It’s rinse and repeat

Spark a fire and retreat

While calling it “a revolution”


But as it transpires 

Hold ourselves to the wire

Fail to find true resolution


8) Panic By the Roses


There was panic by the roses

There was panic and descent 

But how can you think anything different,

When that’s all our brains have been fed

How can you think anything different when you’re violent

It’s violence that just feeds 

On emotions, they’re like gasoline

They’re like gasoline they burn and they need

They need your ego to

Succumb to the very, primitive and primary, and the way that primates may think

But I’ve tried to fight, tried to fight against this very thing

It’s the very thing that we all try to hide,

The very thing that we all know

Deep inside

We’re humans, I felt it 

I don’t know what death might mean, 

But maybe it’s a good thing

And maybe that we’re temporary

Maybe that we’re temporary

Maybe that we’re temporary

Maybe that we’re temporary

Is the very best thing about this 

The very best thing about this life


There was panic by the roses

There was panic by the roses

There was panic by the roses

There was panic by the roses

There was panic by the roses


There was panic by the roses

There stood a whole load of posers 

Taking pictures on their phones

Making the whole thing worse.

Drop a bomb, fuel the fires 

That's all the media desires 

Stop the dialogue 

Spread some hate 

Then we won't have to worry about another man's faith and 


Maybe we are temporary.

Or maybe we're not

And maybe we're lied to 

Or maybe we're not. 


It's about 

Communicating our deepest fears 

Going within and releasing the tears.

Questions that spin tend to keep us separate 

But in nature everything is connected 

Again and again 

You will hear our plea

Stop all this plastic and all of the greed

There's some kids we could feed

Not just for country or Queen


And maybe that we’re temporary

Maybe that we’re temporary

Maybe that we’re temporary

Maybe that we’re temporary

Is the very best thing about this 

The very best thing about this life


There was panic by the roses

There was panic by the roses

There was panic by the roses

There was panic by the roses

There was panic by the roses


9) All This Plastic


Well I think that it’s time, getting old, seen enough, and I finally speak from my dome

I look all around and I’m simply appalled by the state that we’re leaving our home


Who are you, leaving the beach with all this plastic?

Who are you, leaving the beach with all this plastic?


Why should I care? We all die, I’m aware, but it seems we are bound by some reason

I know that it’s hard, oh, life can be hard, but humility jump starts healing


Who are you, leaving the beach with all this plastic?

Who are you, leaving the beach with all this plastic?

Who are you, leaving the beach with all this plastic?

Who are you, leaving the beach with all this plastic?


I’ll leave you with this, just a thought, or a wish, understanding it’s all a bit much

If we are just guests, and this life is a gift, shouldn’t we treat it as such?


Who are you, leaving the beach with all this plastic?

Who are you, leaving the beach with all this plastic?

Who are you, leaving the beach with all this plastic?

Who are you, leaving the beach with all this plastic?

Who are you, leaving the beach with all this plastic?

Who are you, leaving the beach with all this plastic?


10) That’s OK


I still pray at night

Not to Christ

And that’s okay


When my mind’s not right

Prefer not to be in sight

And that’s okay


On the street I notice 

The pain on your face

If I could, I would switch

Just to get a taste

Of your life, and smile

Then send you on your way 

You would be surprised 

It could brighten up your day 


For every high,

There’s a low

And that’s okay


When there’s stress, hold tight

It’s just a price 

And that’s how we pay


On my way I notice

The strain on your pace

If I could, I would switch

Just to feel the trace

Of your path, and smile

Then carry on my way

Much to my surprise, 

You brighten up my day 


Once and a while

I get down

I get down on myself


But a stranger, fellow human 

or a moment, like this moment 

Reminds me, and that’s okay