I want to see the world evolve.
I want to speak with all who know.
I want to learn what can be told.
Can you expect not to unfold
When all your thoughts implode?
Please consider all the others
Please try to keep hope alive
Please remember to be grateful
To those who've given up the fight
For me to conquer mine.
Those trees look really pretty
The sky's the right shade of blue
The bell strikes out at the hour
And it's clear we've made ourselves known
In these lands we call our own.
I hope there's no one that I used.
At least not more than they could handle.
Sometimes death comes just as easy
As breathing heavy near a burning candle.
That should have been more bold.
Now don't you forget it, don't you forget it, don't you forget it
It's gone, oh it's gone
And now you regret it, now you regret it, now you regret it
So long, so long
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024