Wait for what you can't afford to lose, see through
Come to find ourself without you, we know and won't do just what we need to.
Speak now, the quiet before it's loud. We hear your thought, although we'd wish not.
Violent, the hands of a friend. You'll fall and bring the long ending.
Fairness, free to be careless, will close you in, it knows your sins.
Dry spell, chance to know yourself for all you have done, you're on your last one
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