your lips were red they stained the pipe. inhaled then your best friend died. all of the morals you cast aside. claiming its just to survive. claustrophobia sets in building forts out of bedsheets again. to avoid every temptation you ever felt.
claimed it was just a kiss on the lips. it meant nothing but now your his. threw away every relationship for a lifetime of loneliness. said it was all for your art i guess now it's a shot in the dark. pick up the pieces of my heart. on the bloody floor cause i tore it apart.
dreaming of the way that i'll die. speeding on some long car ride. hit a tree my body flies. out the window your in the passenger side. my blood and guts they fill the road. my bodes numb. my face grows cold. i can hear you crying from the car
i awake when you make your way to me. in a cold sweat and a loud scream.
i hope one day again we'll meet so i can be the one you need.
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
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