The Devil Wears Prada - Reaching

Stream "Reaching" now — https://tdwp.ffm.to/reaching_single
Off the upcoming deluxe version of Color Decay, out May 5th — https://tdwp.ffm.to/cd_deluxe


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Director // Christopher Commons x Kate McFerren
Producer // Amber Sammet
1st AD // Charles Whitmill
Cinematographer // Christopher Commons
Camera Car // Method Media KC
Arm Car Driver // Chris Knitter
Arm Operator // Jordan Rioux
Remote Head Operator // Brad Jarvis
1st AC // Meghan Commons
2nd AC // Eric Warren
Art Director // Amelia Reeves
Art Asst // Liv Gallo
Gaffer // James Cerven
Key Grip // Vic Dominguez
Key Grip // Sean East
Grip // John Munyan
Grip // Dylan Groves
Stunt Coordinator // Davis DeRock
Stunt Performer // Aaronn Rojas
Actors // Chief Charles Bell & Tory Way of TAPS Security
BTS Vid // Bryce Kruegler
BTS Photo // Kelby Reck
PA // Gabe Gonzalez
Editor // Kate McFerren
Colorist // Cody Jones
Catering // Carlos Mortera

Special thanks to:
City of Kansas City, MO
KC Film Office
Prime Light
Method Media KC
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Out on my own
No microphone
Doubts overblown
But I’m still reaching

You know it’s fine
You know I’m fine
Being a waste of time (a waste of time)
But for me it’s better
Take the time to consider
That what’s for you is not my all

On my own but I’m still reaching
No apologies, spare your preaching
There is gold in me
Can’t act like I’ll take it back
Force the hand, watch the concrete
Watch as it cracks

So what’s it like being right?
We know that it can’t all be true
Blinded eyes still black and blue
When will you start listening?
It’s like rehearsing exhaustion

On my own but I’m still reaching
No apologies, spare your preaching
There is gold in me
Can’t act like I’ll take it back
Force the hand, watch the concrete
Watch as it cracks

Just another one being dramatic
Pretend moody / cinematic
Play it back, Play it back- what was on those tapes
Stone sober - know that there’s no escape
There’s no escape

But I’m still reaching
No apologies, spare your preaching
There is gold in me
Can’t act like I’ll take it back
Force the hand, watch the concrete
As it cracks

Play it back, Play it back
Play it back, Play it back