I’ve been trying to do my best
But probably done all wrong
And now it looks like shit
What yesterday was made of gold
And I call with all my voice
And I wish with all my rage
But the ghosts that we both know
They haven’t gone away
Now I look back and think,
What the fuck is wrong?
The stories we could tell
But will never be told
And I try to resist
Hold on to what I know
I know you suit me well
Then let’s just go home
Oooooh
Keep on walking when you think you can’t
The road’s finished, there’s no path
You’re confused don’t know where to go
Well I tell you, let’s just go home
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