I Can See Four Miles – The GatheringBy Whatever you doWhatever you sayEvery time I’m hereAnd every time you’re nearThose echoes keeps growingI shut my eyesI closed my mouthWhatever you didI shut my eyesI closed my mouthUnsteady feet on our parkwayYour finger on our door bellThe walls are getting closer in hereThe shadow of dependenceFills the hall with dusty airCreeping up on my innocenceAnd the loss of your care www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20