New years day was when I rushed to open the car door,
and puke onto the New Jersey grass.
Last year we spent the night at your parents house,
where we watched movies alone,
sprawled out on the couch.
Not I'm back in this college town where I wake up
to white streets from my window
and sirens pulling me out of my dreams.
November fifth was when I rushed to open the car door,
after almost arriving at the wrong house.
I miss the times when you would get so mad at me
sitting in the passenger seat.
You kept silent.
Not I'm back in this college town where I swear
I will be sick 'til spring,
with sirens pulling me out of my dreams.
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