Harvest

Going out and you promise that this is the last time
That you're leaving cause you know that you are lonely
And out seeking just a sense of fulfillment
Oh woe woe and we know it
And your kids, well
They're tucked upstairs in their beds now
And you told them that you're going around with
All of your friends
At least that's the way you worded it to them

You're taking off
They're going out tonight
So let your hair down
And let yourself unwind
You're seeking just a sense of thrill
A little bit of harmony
To throw into this
Cause the rest is a mess
Oh you'll soon see
Of all things
That could be and not be

Sister's home
And she's got some new views in her head now
And you know where she got them
And she's hanging out
With all of the friends
That you told her she shouldn't
Shakes her head and she gets going
And the son's home with a new addiction
And you know where this is heading
And he doesn't care
About all of the things
That you want for him
An education
A wife or kids

They're going out tonight
So let your hair down
And let yourself unwind
You're seeking just a sense of thrill
A little bit of Harmony
To throw into this
Cause the rest is a mess
Oh you'll soon see
Of all things that could be and not be

Never around
Oh will you ever give up
You thought you had a problem
That's until you ran out
And you'll soon see
Of all things
Of all things that could be and possibly not be
So she tried it for the first time
Thinking what's the worst that could happen to me
Not knowing in this instance was her worst enemy
Stayed up and waited for her parents
Not knowing that they're never gonna show up here
It was the last time she was ever deserted
So did you learn anything
wondering about the tragedies between you
Look over there
There's something in the corner
I think it wants to stare
I think it wants to follow
Tonight

So let your hair down
And let yourself unwind
You're seeking just a sense of thrill
A little bit of Harmony
To throw into this
Cause the rest is a mess
Oh you'll soon see
Of all things
That could be and not be

Coming home
And you promise that this is the last time
That you'll crawl here
Cause you know that you are lonely
And out seeking just a sense of fulfillment
Oh woe woe and we know it



Credits
Writer(s): Don Poythress, Bryan Simpson, Brent Rupard
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