my dearest, my dear
thinking about you
knowing what may be
not knowing at all
missing you more
than i probably should
wasted days without you
i'm just killing time
until i see you again
my dearest, my dear
so it's come to this
i'm staring at the phone
wishing it would ring
wanting to call
knowing you won't
writing letters i won't send
singing songs that you won't hear
my dearest, my dear
it's snowing again
i know you love it
i love it, too
i hear your laughter
and i smell your skin
your smile might catch my breath
fill my eyes with stars
Pickle Darling looks to the sky on sweet, outer space-inspired LP, elevating their bedroom pop prowess further than ever before. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 25, 2021