paroles de chanson Gather - Khamsin

If you gather all your evidence,
It'll boil down into whatever you planned for yourself
Don't lead your mind to confiscate some bright illusions,
You might turn to believe them

When you step outside for a brief look down,
It's a deluge of the sacred
I can't gather what they've seen
With constant calls for clarity

If I claim what is right,
Will I turn and fail to gather the words from your mouth
I can replicate the sounds enough to follow,
But the tone is paper thin
If your eye won't seek mine,
Will I label you blind, drop my hands and run away from your side?

When you step outside for a brief look down,
It's a deluge of the sacred
I can't gather what they've seen
With constant calls for clarity

Are you worth what I'm dying to be?
Is this worth what we're fighting to see?
These are standards you and I cannot
Meet with constant calls for clarity.