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Empty Hand Reach

from Vol. 1: Cutting Crutches by Et Al.

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You spend a lot of time talking about the future. It never comes so you're stuck in a rut on the furniture.

Limp along, into the future, anyway you can. Grab hold of the sun as it's rising with your empty hand.

Your eyes don't want to open up, but they've got to. You wake up with the ceiling laying on you.

Limp along into the future, anyway you can. Grab hold of the sun as it's peaking with your empty hand.

Building a home you could live in, anyway that you can. Grabbing on to a plan.

The crust dust in your eye is rust of the morning. Uncoil oil and limber up for the evening.

Limp along into the future, anyway you can. Grab hold of the sun as it's setting, with your master plan.

Building a home you could breathe in, anyway that you can. Grabbing on to a plan...

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from Vol. 1: Cutting Crutches, released June 11, 2011
Josh Castillo, Seth S Scott, Sam Irons, Produced by John Wall

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