I was the only thing breaking the
nights silence, with steps on the spongy pavement.
When I walked out to my car leaving your
house positioning the heat to hit my hands on the wheel.
I never meant to make you feel like you're disposable
like dust swept up from tile to tile,
but I was a few years younger than I am today,
and you looked more like a girl than the woman that
you are now. I've got too much time to think about it.
I miss morning Friday classes
when I looked forward to
spending the whole weekend making love to you.
But I don't go to college anymore
and I don't get to take the bus south to see you.
I never meant to make you feel like you're disposable
like a contained fire put out in the cold woods.
But I was a few years younger than I am today,
and you looked more like a girl than the woman that
you are now and I don't want to stop thinking about it.
On this harmonically rich LP, the Scottish singer-songwriter contrasts gorgeous soprano harmonies with strident folk-rock instrumentation. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 26, 2023
Five ghostly folk songs described by Dayydream as being on the border of imagination & reality, all wreathed in delicate echo. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 6, 2022