02​/​05​/​2012 (Our Joined Hands)

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I've channeled every handful of senselessness into a bottomless pit & I'm still watching it overflow. Every shipwreck, each and every ache. I'm still watching it overflow. It borders a frame with snapped supports, the ageing rust spills out. My hollow ghost alive in the breeze, dust as I breathe. I'm told this is just a wave that needs riding out. The humming of this machine is fading now. A round of applause for the optimists in us; let the bellowing of our joined hands lead them home. Lead them home, lead them home, keep me whole, lead me home.

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from Swan Songs, released May 4, 2013

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Waiting Room Brisbane, Australia

Brisbane, Australia.

Jackson McCutcheon - drums
Lee Morrison - vocals
Christopher Phengrasmy - guitars
Nathan Phengrasmy - guitars
Daniel Hullick - bass

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