The Gift Of Sound

Words that fall from stature Do not enrapture Chin feels like a chisel Lost its fizzle So hold me like a stranger Absolve my danger It's the similarities That bring me down

Given the gift of sound Given the gift of sound Given the gift of free flowing language You don't own Given the gift of sound, sound

Everything's collapsing Can you fill the gaps in? Search for something higher Than desire Like ever really Man is like a mountain Never any doubt in what you do It's the realization that we have all been

Given the gift of sound Given the gift of sound Given the gift of free flowing language You don't own Given the gift of trust, and mercy You have all Given the gift of sound, sound, sound Given the gift of sound, sound, sound

Touch brings you nearer Could this be any clearer? It's the waveform you need the most Eyes like a vandal It's the truth I can handle: Let the waveform take you home

Given the gift of sound Given the gift of sound Given the gift of sound Given the gift of sound Given the gift of all that's elitist Given it so you know what defeat is Given the gift of stairs made to crawl up But cherish the heft of those you can walk up Given the gift of thoughts for the silence Given the gift of faith and defiance

Given the gift of sound Given the gift of sound Given the gift of free flowing language You don't own Given the gift of trust, and mercy You have all Given the gift of sound Sound...

It's the final pulsings of basically nothing