January’s full of realizations like
My heart doesn’t pound like this for anyone
In February, hope is growing under dirty snow
Safe inside my chest; I need to keep it close
We ran across State St. together
You told me you were cold
I think this love is mutual
I think this lust is mutual
Infatuation
In April, hope keeps growing even though it’s being crushed
And I keep wishing on that dandelion
Tonight’s the night where I sleep under my window waiting for you
Hoping you’ll come under the moon
credits
from The Ninth House,
released November 30, 2018
Lyrics, production, mixing, most voices and sounds by Olivia Hudson
Additional voices by Erin Hirtzig
Guitars by Jungheim
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