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Folded Flag
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Folded Flag è stato pubblicato il 22 maggio 2026 da Lever Action Records come parte dell'album Folded Flag - Single
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mat Best
Mat Best
Vocals
John Marlin
John Marlin
Electric Guitar
Jeremy Tollas
Jeremy Tollas
Background Vocals
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Drums
Donny Reis
Donny Reis
Violin
Sam Kossler
Sam Kossler
Pedal Steel Guitar
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mat Best
Mat Best
Songwriter
Nick Sampson
Nick Sampson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mat Best
Mat Best
Producer
John Marlin
John Marlin
Producer
Nick Sampson
Nick Sampson
Producer
Seth Munson
Seth Munson
Mastering Engineer

Testi

Ran them roads like we owned the land,
Two dumb kids with a master plan.
Laughin’ at danger, never thought about fate at all
But it put our life on different lines
I swear I seen it in your eyes
When we joked about never coming home
Now your boots fall quiet in the places I walk alone.
So I sit right here in our old spot,
Swear I feel you here but I know you’re not
I drink to the night holdin’ heavy and high,
Wishin’ you’re somewhere
Under the same old sky.
Your name still hangs on my heart like a dog tag,
And the truth hits hard in that folded flag
Your jacket’s still hangin’ on the back of that chair,
Smells like smoke and the life we shared.
You left with a promise you’d be back someday,
God why do you take the good ones away
Funny how the brave never call it brave
Just say, I’ll be fine, I’m going anyway
And I swear some nights the wind cuts through
Like a piece of you
I feel it when I
Sit right here in our old spot,
Swear I feel you here but I know you’re not
I drink to the night holdin’ heavy and high,
Wishin’ you’re somewhere
Under the same old sky.
Your name still hangs on my heart like a dog tag,
And the truth hits hard in that folded flag
Maybe you’re past that ridge where the good ones go,
Through the open gates down a golden road.
I hope you’re looking down with a smile as I
Sit right here in our old spot,
Swear I feel you here but I know you’re not
I drink to the night holdin’ heavy and high,
Wishin’ you’re somewhere
Under the same old sky.
Your name stays hanging on my heart like a dog tag,
And your memory lives in that folded flag.
Written by: Mat Best, Nick Sampson
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