"Empty Hands" as written by and Greg Holden....
The patriots hang flags outside
That's how they do it nationwide
But back home we don't care so much
I might be wrong but that's how it looks
We listen to the sound of our minds

I feel as though I'm losing time
With hands of glory pushing rhymes
I've never been so far before
I drove for days and weeks and more
Hard shoulder where the chaos lies
An invitation to the darker side

And I'm holding on,
I am holding on,
I am holding on
As my life it slips away

Spinning out my mind it twist
More worries than I can seem to list
I've served my purpose true and well
But I haven't yet got much to tell
I listen to the panic in my nerves

An agonizing journey home
With empty hands I stand alone
Face my family, face my friends
I'd better turn around and try again

I'm holding on,
I am holding on,
I am holding on
As my life it slips away

Holding on
I am holding on
As my life it slips away


Lyrics submitted by Raufbold

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