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lyrics
She use to play Silent Night, Silent Night
He use to sing along
Now these keys gather dust in the den
He hasn’t played since she’s been gone
Oh these holidays, they don’t mean much to him
Since she’s been laid below
Not peace on earth, good will to men
Just a sad piano
She use to go to the church on the hill
He use to go along
Now he only looks in at the lights
Cause he knows that God is gone
And Christmas Eve he drinks himself to sleep
In the dark before first light
He wakes to hear sweet and clear
The haunting chords of Silent Night
Oh this holiday
This one is not the same
And morning finds him gone
And all that’s left are the last notes she pressed
Lingering on
Introspective, homespun folk tunes from John Donne that feel informed by the sugary bleakness of '80s and '90s indie pop. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 1, 2023