Upcoming Concerts for Sarah Harmer

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sarah Harmer
Sarah Harmer
Vocals
Marc Rogers
Marc Rogers
Bass
Gavin Brown
Gavin Brown
Drums
Jimmy Shaw
Jimmy Shaw
Guitar
Dean Drouillard
Dean Drouillard
Guitar
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sarah Harmer
Sarah Harmer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gavin Brown
Gavin Brown
Engineer
Lenny De Rose
Lenny De Rose
Mixing Engineer
Dave Mohacsi
Dave Mohacsi
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh, late bloomer, the rumors were true
You know, I checked your ID when you left the room
I didn't wanna see it comin', I showed off my heart
Now there's a scar in the shape of a question mark
Oh, late bloomer, the rumors were true
And scattered leaves are all that's left of you
[Verse 2]
I never thought I'd be the marrying kind
It was nothing to be always left behind
From the ship that was sailed with everyone on it
I said, "Give me the land
I know what I want and where I'm wanted"
But you came in whistling, "I'll go if you'll go"
And I was waitin' round to play like an old piano
[Verse 3]
And, honey, I couldn't see the trouble
Sleepin' down deep where these lights won't go
I couldn't see the trouble underneath
I set my sights on what was alright
My will didn't know where these lights won't go
I couldn't see the trouble underneath
[Verse 4]
Who knew it would be you through the wall
Listening in to a voice on a call
And hearin' the strings and shoot 'em up sure
Little did I know then, oh, little did I know
Long before listening forever
Was shot down before it was ever delivered
[Verse 5]
And, honey, I couldn't see the trouble
Sleepin' down deep where these lights won't go
I couldn't see the trouble underneath
I set my sights on what was alright
My will didn't know where these lights won't go
I couldn't see the trouble
[Verse 6]
Oh, late bloomer, the rumors were true
I checked your ID, what was it I knew?
I didn't wanna see it comin', I showed off my heart
Now there's a scar in the shape of a question mark
Oh, late bloomer, the rumors were true
And scattered leaves are all that's left of you
[Verse 7]
And, honey, I couldn't see the trouble
Sleepin' down deep where these lights won't go
I couldn't see the trouble underneath
I set my sights on what was alright
And my will didn't know where these lights won't go
I couldn't see the trouble
I couldn't see the trouble
I couldn't see the trouble
[Verse 8]
Oh, late bloomer, the rumors were true
Written by: Sarah Harmer
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