To make a friend of mystery keep surrender by your side
And walk behind humility so there's nowhere for knowing to hide
When you think you've got the knack beware the ego creeping back
So take a seat. Release your plans. Mystery isn't a one-night stand.
Climb that inner mountain high
Until you rise above the mist
Survey your island in the sky
To get a glimpse of infinite
Now money comes and money goes and everything in between
If you've flipped that coin before then you know what I mean
So you will find with this game as your past
That it's not worth your time, look for something that lasts.
To mend your soul with golden thread leave a little love before you're dead
Climb that inner mountain high
Until you rise above the mist
Survey your island in the sky
To get a glimpse of infinite
Some say science is the truth. Some say spirit reigns.
My grandpa swore it was vermouth, but I say they're all the same
All these words just mask the one leading us into war instead of fun
Answers lead to enemies so let's set sail for mystery
Climb that inner mountain high
Until you rise above the mist
Survey your island in the sky
To get a glimpse of infinite
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