Isn’t it strange how and I
Spend the best part of our time
Just saying goodbye?
Maybe things don’t end the way
We thought they always might
Just saying goodbye, goodbye
Like a silent era star
I’ll all eyes, I can’t find the words
I just cry as he holds me in his arms one last time
He went away
I stood at the door and I waved
I let him go, he does not know
I’ll miss him every day
Like a silent era star
I’ll all eyes, I can’t find the words
I just cry as he holds me in his arms one last time
Australian singer-songwriter explores self-examination, loneliness, and post-pandemic malaise through delicate, empathetic folk pop. Bandcamp New & Notable May 5, 2024