I'd like to take a moment out my day,
To hear you out,
to hear the words you say.
I won't pretend to know a thing about,
The way you look at him.
For someone like you to give in to that,
Something must have gone wrong.
Things don't feel quite the same now,
And the nights are getting long (too long).
I'd like to see the fatal flaw in that,
Your neat little revenge plan.
You turned your back
On all that you stood for,
Look where you're heading now.
For someone like you to give in to that,
Something must have gone wrong.
Things don't feel quite the same anymore,
And the nights are getting long (too long).
Bring attention back to the woman who dies without a name, (dies without a name)
Look at what you're doing to your sisters in their chains (sisters in their chains)
Understand the consequences of your own agenda,
Acknowledge the damage.
For someone like you to give in to that,
Something must have gone wrong.
Things don't feel quite the same anymore,
And the nights are getting long (too long).
credits
from Another Epidemic,
released May 30, 2017
All mixing and mastering credit goes to my friend, Kai Down.
Music and lyrics by myself, Saoirse.
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