I see a big wheel spinning round
My feet don't hardly touch the ground
My soul it wanders while the small hours creep
I'm so restless, restless in my sleep
Who I am and what I've been
The devil wants me for my sins
Loose living, what a crop I reap
I'm so restless, restless inmy sleep
Pretty women playing games
Friends I've lost, forgotten name
All my plans and my talk are cheap
Keep me restless, restless in my sleep
Hound dog crying to the wind
When will I see my baby again
Lonesome wishes piled up in a heap
Yes I'm restless, restless in my sleep.
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