I always love finding things like this in bags of old lyrics.

A few lines scribbled down without much thought at the time — just a quiet moment, a dream I had had, and a place that never existed outside of it.

I didn’t know then that Candlelit Wood would become a full song.

Didn’t know it would be with me for years.

There’s something strange about songs like that.

They don’t leave you — they wait until you’re ready to listen again.

This is where it all started.

— Panting Deer x