There are probably few evenings that are more dreaded and looked forward to than Christmas Eve. Mal Blum also has a few things to confess to their lover. About that baby they stole from a manger in the front yard after drinking too much whiskey, for example.
Mal Blum wrote this awesome track already when they was sixteen, but has luckily decided to re-record and release it. A nice slow starting indie rock song, full of regrets, in which everything seems to turn out fine. At Christmas Eve of course.
Mal Blum Insta here, X over there.
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