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Flat Black Sessions, Volume 2

by Harvest Sons

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1.
Leave on the back porch light I'm coming home tonight And I've been missing sleep and missing you now For a little while I can't wait to walk through our back door Set this guitar case down on our kitchen floor And make love Sweet sweet love That's long overdue We've been on the road Rolling on like stones Singing about drinking And Jesus baring a heavy load And I love you And I miss you so But I'll see you again here soon Lindsay leave the porch light on It's hard for me to face a truth Highway was gonna set me free But this asphalt's a prison And i'm barred in between the lines Oh, we've been on the road Rolling on like stones Singing about redemption And Jesus baring a heavy load And I love you And I miss you so But I'll see you again here soon Lindsay leave the porch light on Oh we've been on the road Rolling on like stones Singing songs about you, and Jesus And how I need you both And I love you And I hate to hang up the phone But I hear the boys calling Lindsay leave the porch light on Oh I hear the boys calling We gotta play one more Show
2.
Sometimes I sit and wonder What could it all have been What could it all have been The lightning breathes thunder On my head On my head A tragedy to think The beauty we hold Is a mess It's a mess I sit and I wonder Oh, what could it all have been Do you, yeah Do you, yeah I picture it Please Stand by Do you, yeah Do you, yeah I remember well No you don't So never mind Guns don't kill ghosts darling It's best to close the door I promised you nothing But I gave you more You told me once You'll never love again I sit and I wonder Oh, What could it all have been What could it all have been Do you, yeah Do you, yeah I picture it Please Stand By Do you, yeah Do you, yeah I remember well No you don't So never mind Do you, yeah Do you, yeah I picture it Please Stand By Do you, yeah Do you, yeah I remember well No you don't I remember well No you don't I remember well No you don't So, never mind
3.
Wildflowers on the edge of this highway Reach for the sun and blow around The lines are getting darker as another day Burns out And I'm getting older than I am young I'm finally learning How to run Well, summer is fading So is my time History gets made with every memory We make And the wheels keep rolling into the night Could time stand still just for this little while I'm not dying yet Just trying to Live my life Like I only got one Oh I only got one Wildflowers on the edge of the highway Reach for the sun and blow around Lines are getting darker as another day Burns out And I'm getting older Than I am young Every minute I get Is a shot From the starting gun I'm not dying yet Just trying to Live my life Like I only got one Oh, I only got one Only got one Only got one Only got one Only got one Wildflowers on the edge of the highway Reach for the sun and blow around The lines are getting darker As another day Burns out
4.
Dawn To Dusk 04:49
Up when the rooster crows Shuffle round the house With nowhere to go I don't know what else to do When it's just me here And no you Sun shows Trees glow Winter here gets too damn cold Minutes don't seem to move at all Minutes don't seem to move When you're gone Oh, please don't go Oh, please don't go Oh, please don't go Oh, please don't go Dawn to dusk, Dusk to dawn Our hearts turn needs to wants Dusk to dawn, Dawn to dusk Our hearts turn love to lust And I want you To come home And I want you To come home Might as well throw me away I've been here in this gutter all day Clouds send rain shoot me down the spout With all my shame in the middle of this Drought Oh, please don't go In the middle of this drought Oh, please don't go In the middle of this drought Oh, please don't go In the middle of this drought Oh, please don't go Dawn to dusk, dusk to dawn Our hearts turn needs to wants Dusk to dawn, dawn to dusk Our hearts turn love to lust And I want you To come home And I want you To come home Ah just come home Ah just come home Ah just come home Just come Oh please don't go Oh please don't go Oh please don't go Oh please don't go Dawn to dusk Dusk to dawn Our hearts turn needs to wants Dusk to dawn Dawn to dusk Our hearts turn love to lust And I want you To come home And I want you To come home
5.
Tell me my darling Sweet baby dear Which kinds of sweet love Is it that you fear Which kinds of things Bring the strangest of pain And hold your heart hostage For so many days I said good morning sun Birds alike I'm so damn happy I have you another night I said good night moon Stars above I'm so damn happy I have you To love I said me oh my girl You got me locked in this world I said me oh my girl You got me locked in this world You got no one to blame Take that Northbound Chicago I've slept on my couches And lived from my car It ain't where you been girl Unless you go far I often dream of things I can't reach But you in that white dress is one I believe The first time we kissed it was in my car I said can I You said What are you waiting for I said me oh my girl You got me locked in this world I said me oh my girl You got me locked in this world You got no one to blame Take that Southbound Carbondale I said me oh my girl You got me locked in this world I said me oh my girl You got me locked in this world You got no one to blame You got no one to blame You got no one to blame Take that Southbound Carbondale No one to blame No one to blame No one to blame Take that Southbound Carbondale

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released September 23, 2019

Recorded at Flat Black Studio, Lone Tree, IA
Master Engineer: Luke Tweedy
"Nevermind" written by Elyse Wiley
"Traveler's Chance" written by Nik Grafelman
Album Art by Lindsay Cocquit

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Harvest Sons Peoria, Illinois

How slow the days moved out there in the sticks where I'm from; the clouds rolling by on those country days, listening to the wind rustle through the trees, the hawks above the hay field. Lost in the slowness and peacefulness of nature for too long to shake off. I seek that flow now in music and try to incorporate it wherever possible. -Seth Samuelson Cocquit ... more

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