Eliza Lynn – vocals and banjo
Hannah Fisher – fiddle and harmony vocals
Sorren Maclean – guitar
Gordon Maclean – bass
Danny Grant – drums

Lyrics

Open your fist and see what’s there
Treasure or trash, nobody cares
As the twig’s bent, so grows the tree
Open your eyes and look at me

Come as my friend then turn me away
Pass through the crowd in chains you have made
If you should crack, where would you fall?
If you should rise, who would you call?

Chorus:
Take everything, everything that I bring
All that I need is the space in between

Death from a thousand cuts from the lens
Focus the light you lost within
Black and white to colors that run
Bled back to grey where we started from

Open your fist and see what’s there
Treasure or trash, nobody cares
As the twig’s bent, so grows the tree
Open your eyes and look at me