Shadow on the street
Body in the world we made
My body is a sundial blade
Remember all the names
We used to call things when the autumn sun shone
Where have all the autumn words gone
I was never any good at this
Don't know how to be a pragamatist
Don't know how to fall apart
The rain is pouring through the roof
Can I catch in a pan
Can I catch it with my hands
You'd miss it if you blink
In a room a crowd assembles
Voice of a scientist trembles
Knuckles in the dark
In the capital a hood and flag
In the video a white bear staggering
October is too warm
Jumper wrapped around my hips like
the idea of a child
It's the hope. Through the sadness and anger at the current state of the world, Grace seems to sing hope and belief that people can, and want to, do better, and build something where we all fit. voxdumnonia
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