In the oddest hours we would breath invertedly
and she would always fall asleep,
while I kept playing all my songs to her worried brow.
In my dreams she would sing along.
I was so young when she made sadness so desirable
and I've had it on my mind since.
In the oddest hours her room sounded so hollow
and it made her voice seem large.
But it was always warm on the carpet on the floor
where I could see the dust under the chair.
I would like to tell her to keep doing what it is she loves
but I cant do that for myself.
I was so young when she made sadness so desirable
and I've had it on my mind since.
I know of a place where people they pretend
that they are happy—they are free—and I know of a place
where people really are, they are free.
I was so young when she made sadness so desirable
and I've had it on my mind since.
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