I lit a candle of balsam fir, hung a wreath above the door number
the motel manager is a bit of a Scrooge
and won't allow real trees in the rooms
so I crossed the beltway and hit the mall, cashed a check,
went to Michael's, and spent it all on a fake tree with plastic needles
filled it with ornaments from your childhood Happy Meals
The wi-fi here is slow but not so slow
that Facebook couldn't let me know
you bought a house, you got married,
you had a kid, and you voted for Joe
It will be hard to fill
Such a large home
with hope and love and gifts they'll love all on your own
With the neon lights
it kinda always feels like it's Christmas Eve
If this sounds nice, I'll be in room 104
just left of the Coke machine
On this album dedicated to the sea, French producer Fulgeance delivers 22 graceful and gorgeous synth compositions with a ’70s feel. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 14, 2023