Try to remember every face
Looking through a book of photographs
Once you would have learned but now that's in the past
Are they gone for good
Your friends never understood
They're missing persons
Waves of confusion fill the air
How can anyone be so naive
The future was a dream but now you don't believe
When you hear the news you cry
It's so hard to choose
They're missing persons
Girl who was waiting, waits there still
Sailing from the coast of India, headed for another shore
There's always more
Like a distant sun you adore
Could be any one
Of missing persons
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