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The Darkness and the Sun

by Debra Fotheringham

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1.
stranger in a strange land four eyes filled with embers. they lock and they’re aflame. no words have filled the silence. no one has said a name. limbs caress and reach out. digits, they entwine. they’re touching and enfolding but none of them are mine i'm a stranger in a strange land. words and body language. subtleties of speech. i see communication. it’s all just out of reach. i'm a stranger in a strange land. i whisper words of warmth but don’t feel the heat. i’d give up anything to taste the bittersweet. i'm a stranger in a strange land.
2.
the words came out before i could stuff them back inside. sarcasm dripping like bitter sap from a tongue that knows where to strike. you don’t really need me. you’d be happy on your own and i push you further from me when i try to pull you close. no matter how sharp, my words can’t open you. your heart is a river deep and wide, giving all you are. i should be in the middle of that flood but i’m thirsting from the shore. can’t pierce the stone and make it flow, won’t find it in the dust. can’t pry it from you with my words. i can only wait and trust. let's drive across the desert tonight. i know it’s dry. my eyes are clear. when you’re ready, i’ll be here. when you feel it’s right drive through the night. drive, when the time is right. north, south, east or west, i can’t get close to you. let's drive across the desert tonight. the wind is dry. the stars are clear. when you’re ready, i’ll be here. when you feel it’s right.
3.
White Bird 04:15
a white tern afloat on the wind, circling and circling again, over murky green waters and there’s no seeing through. hard to get where you’re going if there’s nothing fueling you. i love to see that bird fly, to watch his white wings in the sky. i don’t know where i’m going or why i’m still here but the more that I keep looking, the less i have to fear. i’ll find my way back to the wind. i’ll follow the white bird again. i thought i would leave it behind, leave it to hardier minds. quit all the stumbling and running around. find someplace quiet with sturdier ground. i’ll find my way back to the wind. i’ll follow the white bird again. the fog of confusion’s great weight would break me and drive me to hate. but the flight of those feathers rising on air could take me to places i wouldn’t have dared. i’ll find my way back to the wind. i’ll follow the white bird again.
4.
you wear your heart out on your sleeve. i keep mine locked away from thieves. you like thrills and you like races. i like calm and quiet spaces. we're just like that. you and i are odd shaped pieces. the ideal, we ain't it. but you and i when we're close together, honey, we fit. i have my solitude and fears. you have your oil and steel and gears. i like lonesome; you like lively. you let go and i hold tightly. we're just like that. you and i are odd shaped pieces. the ideal, we ain't it. but you and i when we're close together, honey, we fit. we're such a puzzle now but we make it through. when i fit my hand in yours i know that we are true. you and i are odd shaped pieces. the ideal, we ain't it. but you and i when we're close together honey, we fit.
5.
you were the fire in the hearth, a door against the cold, four walls to keep out the world you were a book of ancient truth, wiser than the sun, a hero’s tale of how the west was won. you were the only one. you were all of these and none. you were the darkness and the sun. you were an unexpected storm on a sunny summer day, deep and dark, boiling black and gray you were a windless open sea, no breeze to fill the sails and hope to reach your shore always failed. you were the troubled one. you were all of these and none. you were the darkness and the sun. there were things i should have said but i learned too late you were also the thread. you were the faithful one. you were all of these and none. you were the darkness and the sun.
6.
pure and lovely like freshly fallen snow but don’t be fooled sweet child the earth is dead below. sweet and wholesome like berries bright and red but don’t be fooled sweet child, one bite and you’ll be dead. sometimes the wolf looks like a friend. sometimes your love means nothing in the end. bow to your betters. they’re truthful and wise but don’t be fooled sweet child. it’s all a grand disguise. don’t give up the journey. the journey is the goal but don’t be fooled sweet child. we’re all just growing old sometimes the wolf looks like a friend. sometimes your love means nothing in the end. sometimes the wolf looks like a friend. sometimes you give your heart and it’s nothing in the end. pure and lovely like freshly fallen snow, but don’t be fooled sweet child. they’ll lay you down below.
7.
Get Back 03:33
i’ve heard it said that once you leave it’s the end. there ain’t no going back, you can’t pick it up again. i’ve heard it said that i should just move along. that i’ll find greener grass now that i have moved on. but i want to get back, i just want to get back, i want to get right back to loving you. i took some time to find where it all went wrong, to try and find a space where i felt that i belonged. what i found was something i should have known, that when i'm next to you it’s the closest thing to home. so i want to get back, i just want to get back, i want to get right back to loving you. all the reasons that i had to say why i was saying goodbye all sound like lies. i want to get back, i just want to get back, i want to get right back to loving you.
8.
Apologies 03:19
i apologize for leaving you there to die. i thought you were gone for sure. what a surprise to find that you're still alive. what a delight to see you so full of life. hey i know things might seem bad but i am always there for you. you know i’ve got your back and that i’ll always be so true. i’m sorry, friend, that your pension is at an end. i would lend you some but then I would have none. i think you know that i’ll always love you so. but it can’t be helped, gotta look out for myself. hey i know things might seem bad but i am always there for you. you know i’ve got your back and that i’ll always be so true.
9.
the cottonwood limbs are bare. bare bones in the air. the whole world is dressed in shades of brown and i’m thinking hard about skipping town. the harvest is long since dead, just empty husks in a garden bed. trying to find a reason to smile but i'm telling you now it might be a while. i’m waiting for a winter that will never come, a spring that won’t be sprung, a summer on the run. my heart is laid open, bare. i would have thought this heart could take me anywhere but now I see it’s all been a lie. i’ve never been a queen. i’m a pawn just getting by. i’m waiting for a winter that will never come, a spring that won’t be sprung, a summer on the run. i’m waiting for a season to try to open our eyes, a reason to do more than get by. all the leaves have fallen down, and i'm thinking hard about skipping town.

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Debra Fotheringham is a singer-songwriter, writer, and poet originally from Utah now living in Vermont. She has released three studio albums of original folk/roots music, including her 2007 self-titled album co-produced with Giles Reaves as well as Time (2010) produced by Scott Wiley.

Her most recent album The Darkness and the Sun (2017) was recorded mostly live over a few days at June Audio Recording Studios in Provo, UT with producer Scott Wiley (Bonnie Raitt, Elliott Smith). The Darkness and the Sun is full of timeless Americana-leaning original songwriting and a killer supporting cast of players, all setting the perfect stage for Fotheringham’s beautiful, versatile, moving voice.

Pop culture magazine popmatters praised the album as "a creative breakthrough" while Slug Magazine described it as full of "depth and rich expressiveness from start to end."

In addition to her solo work, she has been a member of the bluegrass/gospel/country collective The Lower Lights and was a featured vocalist on several albums by EDM star Kaskade, including his 2014 Grammy Award nominated album, Atmosphere.

Her voice and songs have been featured on AMC's Hell on Wheels, The CW's Dynasty reboot, and the PBS program Road Trip Nation. Her poetry has been published in Headstuff and the CorkWords Anthology and her short story was featured in the literary journal, The Quarryman.

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released October 6, 2017

Produced by Scott Wiley
Engineered and Mixed by Scott Wiley
Assistant Engineers: Ryan Shengren King and Maren Belnap Del Rio
Recorded at June Audio Recording Studios, Provo, UT
Mastered by Reuben Cohen at Lurssen Mastering, Burbank, CA Photography and Art Direction by Ryan Tanner
All songs written by Debra Fotheringham (BMI)

Debra Fotheringham: vocals, acoustic guitar, nylon string guitar, electric guitar, bass, percussion, synths
Aaron Anderson: drums, percussion
Marcus Bently: bass, electric guitar
Paul Jacobsen: backing vocals, wurlitzer, electric guitar, pump organ, mellotron
Dylan Schorer: pedal steel, lap steel
M. Horton Smith: electric guitar, mandolin, banjo, acoustic guitar, lap steel, backing vocal
Ryan Tanner: piano, organ, acoustic guitar, backing vocals
Scott Wiley: synths, bass, electric guitar, backing vocal
Additional players: Ryan Tilby (upright bass), Nicole Pinnell (cello), Russ Dixon (backing vocal on "Odd Shaped Pieces"), Dustin Christensen (backing vocal on "Winter That Will Never Come")

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