my body's full of breakages and missing bones
and now because of it I don't want to leave home
my mouth is filling up with mud and stone
and it's hard to tell myself that i'm not alone
and i sound like the worst tumblr cliche
but i'll probably hate this song by the end of the day
but i somehow need to kill these hours away
before i start wasting money on ebay
bats are circling my head
telling me that i'm better off dead
i think i'll go to sleep instead
clouds in my coffee and rain by my bed
people only let you in when you've got something to give to them
and i've got nothing to give at all
but you'll realize how you made me feel small
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