Thinking of You - Marissa Nadler

Thinking of you all through the morning

I’m thinking of you all through the evening

I’m thinking of you and the way that your holy water grew

I met a girl under the water

It made me recall how I wanted a daughter

But you never gave me nothing that I could hold on to

But I wrote you letters by the phone

And I wrote you every night alone

But who are you walking around with?

Buttercup

He was my lord and I was his lady

But I soon grew tired of the lazy days

When I moved away and I thought of him often

He came to me nights in my rose-colored dreams

Thinking of you all through the morning

I’m thinking of you all through the evening

I’m thinking of you and the way that your holy water grew

But I wrote you letters by the phone

And I wrote you every night alone

But who are you walking around with?

Buttercup