The underbelly isn't weak it's always been misunderstood
It holds the power for an hour hideaway, is it wrong if I stay?
Waiting. Waiting for what?
The body thinks it is a hunter so it hunts around the mind
I store the fat inside the fear inside the gut, I belong to someday.
Waiting. Waiting for what?
Turn me - Turn me around and I'll be right
For every single intuition there's a meal to ignore
The operation and the patient are at war,
I'd be wrong to obey.
Waiting. Waiting for what?
Turn me around I'll walk the road I should have been on all along
Turn me around I'll be the one I never was
Alec Bowman perfectly captures the dark soil under the pastoral world of British folk with this collection of melancholy originals. Bandcamp New & Notable May 12, 2020
Recorded live at St Buryan Church, the latest from Sarah McQuaid is a showcase for the simple power of voice & guitar. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 16, 2021