In the morning I wake up to the burning
I miss you every time we pray
Both our spirits run away
Missie, won't you come and find me?
It's not just your smile
And it's not just your sad face
It's everything that no one else can see but me
Missie, you mean everything to me
Two eggs on sunday
And a glass of only-you-know-what
Our home that looks to the beach
Together as one
We hold the world in our hands
And live a life that's beautiful
It's not just your eyes
And it's not just your voice on the line
It's everything that no one else can see but me
Missie, you mean everything to me
I want to go back to sleep, until the day we meet
Missie, please let me be with you yesterday
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