“So many words, so many silences
Highs and then lows
But mostly In between”.
A new song by Anat Porat from her upcoming album “Back To New”.
In this bittersweet song, Anat talks about how sometimes
words are simply not enough to get through to one another.
The Country-Folk musical vibe, reminds us that
no matter how high or how low we get,
life is mostly in between.
Anat’s music hits you in the gut.
But when it does, you feel no pain.
She started her singer-songwriter journey in her 20’s and was sidetracked by motherhood and life.
But music was an inner calling and she now finds herself back on stage showing that it’s never too late to make your dreams come true.
Lyrics & Music: Anat Porat
Arrangement & music production: Daniel Wisman
Anat Porat: Vocals, Acoustic guitar
Daniel Wisman: Acoustic guitar
Einav Har Anan: Piano
Yoav Lachovitsky: Percussions
Daniel Tanchelson: Viola
Alon Stern: Double bass
Recorded mixed and mastered by Marko Gurkan - Kicha Studios.
Video directed by: Omri Dagan & Guy Tchakarov
Concept & Script: Omri Dagan & Guy Tchakarov
Production: Delorean Films
DOP: Omri Dagan
Make up: Grace Macartney
Styling: Roni Nathanel
Graphic Design: Eliad Levi Sudai
Production Assistance: Kasia Kowalska, Nina Ijomone, Lakruwan Rajapaksha
There are many words to say what I am feeling
I must have used them all
But there are times when nothing works
And I am screaming
Or saying nothing at all
Folding them real small and tucking them in
My spiky words my round ones too
That’s when you should get a little worried
I'm disappearing on you
So many words, so many silences
Highs and then lows
But mostly in between
There are many miscommunications
You act like you know it all
But after more and more explanations
I want to run from it all
Folding them real small and tucking them in
My angry words, my loving ones too
That’s when you should get a little worried
I'm disappearing on you
So many lies, so many promises
So many words, so many silences
Highs and then lows, But mostly in between
Worst days are when we feel like two strangers
We’re far apart and cold
It's so hard to melt the ice we’ve built around us
Without flooding it all
All our words are folded small and tucked in
And I keep avoiding you
I must admit that I’m a little worried
But not sure that you are too
So many words, so many silences
Highs and then lows, but mostly in between...