I hold out for some kind of Christmas
But today I feel nothing at all
I'll sit tight for some kind of Christmas
God above, will you ever answer the call?
Memories, sweet memories
They're few and far between
The road that lies behind ain't nothing
Like the road in front of me
And what I'd do for a compass and a little common sense
Cuz every time I cross a valley, I burn the goddamned bridge
Light it up.
I hold out for some kind of Christmas
But today I feel nothing at all
I'll sit tight for some kind of Christmas
God above, will you ever answer the call?
It's not that I don't love you
It's just that I don't fit
And I don't know what will come of tomorrow
But I truly welcome it
I've never found satisfaction on any road I've been
I'd rather die alone and empty than to stop and settle in.
I hold out for some kind of Christmas
But today I feel nothing at all
I'll sit tight for some kind of Christmas
God above, will you ever answer the call?
Specializing in bright, sunny "bedroom rock español," this Brooklyn singer-songwriter puts a unique spin on lo-fi music. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 18, 2024