BIO: Holly XO is a singer-songwriter from St. Paul, MN. Her debut album “Dear Holly,” is a chronological telling of recovery from codependency and a search for independence. The songs tell the story of Holly’s adulthood beginning at age 18 when she became involved with a man 10 years her senior, and what happened when she left him 17 years later. As each track unfolds, the listener gets closer to the inner-workings of her heart and hears her evolve from suffering, to personal responsibility, and finally to the call to reclaim her life. The album was recorded at the Library Studio in NE Minneapolis by producer Matt Patrick. Holly XO performed all instruments and vocals herself, and the base tracks of guitar/piano and vocal are done in single takes in order to create the most visceral and all-consuming immersive experience possible. While the subject matter is dark, the collection of songs aims to offer a feminist and spiritual message through experience, strength, and hope.
SHORT BIO: Holly XO is a singer-songwriter from St Paul, MN. Her debut album “Dear Holly,” is currently in production at the Library Studio in NE Minneapolis and will be released in 2026. All vocals and instruments were performed by Holly herself, creating a visceral and immersive listening experience.
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Description:
What is love? What is infatuation?Lyrics:
Avery looks into my eyes
Your worried brow
Waxes and wanes
How can I say I’m in love with you?And I said, “I’m not so sure”
But there you were, without hesitation
My trepidation
Faded and blurredNever have I ever felt this way
So unafraid
So bravely beats my heartYou don’t have to write me poetry
Or sing to me
This is just the startIt’s just the prelude
Prelude to the afternoon of a fawn
Wait - don’t say a word
Let me stay tangled
Obtuse, absurdOh boy, unexampled
Tasting your angles
Sunshine bleeds for the birdsAvery looks into my eyes
Your worried brow
Waxes and wanes
How can I say I’m in loveOh no.
I’m in love with you.
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Description:
What we don’t like in other people is often what we don’t like in ourselves. Often I find I am attracted to those who share my worst qualities.Lyrics:
Dreamy and delicate demon
The eyes that reside on my skin
That tricky and tender young traveler
Won’t stop sucking the blood of my sinsHe’s a lover
He’s a liar
If he’s a spider
Does that make me the fly?I never claimed to be perfect
All that is dark turns me on
Cause the badder the boy the better the burn
While he’s drinking the dregs of my songI’m chaotic
And quixotic
Is he the spider?
Or am I?Pretty and jagged
He’s running me ragged
Loves me loves me not
I don’t knowDreamy and delicate demon
Won’t you stay for a while
Let’s get tricky and tender together
How I live for the points of your smileYou’re a lover
You’re a liar
You’re a poisonous spiderHa,
So am I
Yeah,
So am I
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Description:
I tried to be everything he wanted. I tried to be him. I tried to move on, but I was left with me. And I’m so sad it’s made me sick.Lyrics:
I’ll remember the kisses
Our lips raw with love
You gave me everything you hadHow kindly I offered
Those last bits of me
Broken, blistered and badSick, sad, sad, sick
Everyone knows and you know it
Sad, sick, sick, sad
I blink my eyes
And I blow it
A light in his window
Our noons and our nights
Our bodies together and spilledFlowering currents
Your leg is my leg
Immediate, forever, and stillSick, sad, sad, sick
Everyone knows and you know it
Sad, sick, sick, sad
I blink my eyes
And I blow itAh
You feel like crying but nothing comes out
Ah
I’ll be your lover but never out loudSick, sad, sad, sick
Everyone knows and you know it
Sad, sick, sick, sad
I blink my eyes
And I blow it
Get back in his bed and I know it
I blink my eyes
And I blow it
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Description:
The bad decisions I’ve made, and the horror I’ve endured, replay in my memory like a filmstrip.Lyrics:
Don’t know what made me think it would be different this timeI wouldn’t sink into the river with my heart strung on your line
I wouldn’t swallow my indifference I wouldn’t give youMy pride
I’ll be your whore when you want me I’ll be your maid when your mad
Keep you coming keep you cozy and pretend to understand
I can put you in my mouth but I can’t reach your handYour hand
Lay me down and fuck me over
Wake me up when it’s overI want to be completely and utterly
Enmeshed and codependent
I want to saturate myself with you
And mix our business with our pleasures‘Cause what’s the point of my autonomy
If all I do is to endeavor
To be chained up to the bedpost
And let his morphine drips||:Let it drip:||
(I’ll work for bullets and
I’ll work for pills if you’ve got them
Don’t get the wrong idea
I sleep outside ‘cause it’s safe here)Lay me down and fuck me over
Wake me up when it’s overDon’t know what made me think it would be different this time
Wouldn’t sink into the river with my heart string on your line
Lights they flicker like a film strip
While your morphine drips||:Let it drip:||
(I’ll work for bullets and
I’ll work for pills if you’ve got them
Something to wash them down
These thoughts are all that I have now
Don’t get the wrong idea
I sleep outside ‘cause it’s safe here
I’ll work for bullets and
I’ll work for pills)Lay me down and fuck me over
Wake me up when it’s over||: Is it over? :||
I’ll work for bullets and
I’ll work for pills if you’ve got them
Something to wash them down
I sleep outside ‘cause it’s safe here
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Description:
My father hated my husband. After he passed I became more ashamed of what happened and the things I did. When I left my husband, I started having dreams of telling my father. In my dream he always flies out the window right before I wake up. I long for his voice and I cry for the moments I lost when I was too codependent to see myself the way my dad saw me.Lyrics:
Wishful thinking
Got you dreaming
In the rapturous mouth of JuneWalked the hallways
Through your doorway
We stood in this empty roomYou were facing
Trepidation
Though your heart was still black and blueYou opened the dusty slats
Of that old stubborn window
And flewI can’t love you
Like the energy fields do
The stars won’t allow me toSo hold my hand
While your legs are still on land
I’ll always remember youNow I know the difference
Between what was really real
And just a little bit of homegrown paranoiaFeel the gush of the mud
Overtaking my feet
It’ll crush me but god I love theDream (2376005)
It seemingly seems to me (2376005)
Dream (2376005)
It seemingly seems to me (2376005)
Dream (2376005)
It seemingly seems to me (2376005)
Dream (2376005)I can’t love you
Like the energy fields do
The stars won’t allow me to
So hold my hand
While your legs are still on land
I’ll always remember youWishful thinking (I was thinking)
Got you dreaming (I was dreaming)
In the rapturous mouth of JuneWalked the hallways (I’m in the hallway)
Through your doorway (I’m in the doorway)
We stood in this empty roomYou were facing (I am facing)
Trepidation (tribulation)
Though your heart was still black and blue
You opened the dusty slats
Of that old stubborn window
And flewI can’t love you
Like the energy fields do
The stars won’t allow me to
So hold my hand
While your legs are still on land
I’ll always remember youI’ll always remember you
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Description:
Being independent involved some work that required me to enter an inpatient facility for 30 days. I had two friends inside that place. I’ve run into both of them since, and I miss them.Lyrics:
Nice to see you today
I called out your name
It wasn’t the same - it was you
In a vacuum of grayYou and me me and you
After all we’ve been through
Do you still drink Mountain Dew
In the morning when you wake?
When you wakeAre you eating are you sleeping
Did I catch you weeping
When I asked you if you’ve seen your son?Lavender seeds and ripping up weeds
With our bare hands
Wasn’t that fun?Nice to see you today
I called out your name
It wasn’t the same - it was me
I’ve escapedAnd I miss you and I love you
Always
Forever on the wayside
Always
Always
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Description:
When you are as sick as I was, you are faced with a choice - fall to your death, or fly. Whichever you choose, you have to jump.Lyrics:
Time waits for me at my doorstep
Impatiently sighing her breathThe tap of my tread
And the sounds of my steps
Can’t keep up with the beat in her head
She’s a still rotting stick while I stumble
Infectious impulsive and meanAlbeit consistent
She’s ever persistent
And cries out my name when I leaveTeetering above the the street
From the ceiling to the mezzanine
All the swelling in your hands and feet will subsideDid you read it in the prophecy
Did the tea leaves speak your destiny
Did you know it’s your responsibility to fly?To fly
We, oh we were
Carrying out our birthright
Our god given mission
To jump from the sky
And I oh I think
This balcony’s starting to buckle
It’s finally time
To fly
Time waits for me at my doorstep
Impatiently sighing her breathThe balcony’s starting to buckle
Just like my father said