All those cactuses sleeping
On the windowsill
The way you slap googly eyes
On all your food
I’m just reading on the fire escape
Trying to stay awake
Kombucha mother
Dying on the fridge
Ashes of our Pomeranian
On the bookshelf
Now it’s starting to rain
Everything feels right again
These days I’m worried I miss my Missouri
We should have known let’s go home
You don’t recognize how we’ve polarized
We should have known let’s go home
Canadian singer-songwriter Hannah Judge navigates the trials and tribulations of adulthood in a cozy, intimate indie-pop setting. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 15, 2022