Sunlight blinds the sleepless, the same as moonlights guides them
Open eyes oft fail to see, that which was once dreamed
But seeing clear, reality, makes footfall more determined
So burning eyes lead us frantically to where we're meant to be
I'm becoming so aware.
As I breathe in this oceanic air
to find that I
Can journey to sights: far beyond my view
and making it through...
making it through
The day is warm but overcast, the heat felt hides its face
The pain behind this broken glass, though refracted still reflects
Apprehension to believe, that the grass on this side is truly green
But for joy, what must be done? Kill the lights, seek the sun
I'm becoming so aware.
As I breathe in this oceanic air
to find that I
Can journey to sights: far beyond my view
and making it through...
making it through
These four walls provide some comfort
A lukewarm sense of control
But there is greater warmth to be found in a distant coast
I'll wade out to see
I'm becoming so aware.
As I breathe in this oceanic air
to find that I
Can journey to sights: far beyond my view
I've made it through.
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
Percussionist and sound artist Riccardo La Foresta joins musician and producer James Ginzburg for a fluid collaborative experiment. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 4, 2024