Cathedrals Video (MV)

I wrestle with angels
I wrestle with fears
I wrestle with those
Who say neither ones are real

I've lived behind cathedrals
I've lived in open lands
Seen the curse of the dying
By the weight of law filled hands
And I don't want to be the one

There's a danger that's stirring
Deep from within
All the while we are sinking
Beneath the skin

There's a storm that is coming
We don't know when
But I don't want to be wrong

Are we friends, lovers, or nothing at all?
I hear you asking me
Are we friends, lovers, or nothing at all?
I'm finding it hard to believe

Speak something softly
Sing it to me slow
We're both tired from the striving
And it's taken its toll
So let's keep on

Are we friends, lovers, or nothing at all?
I hear you asking me
Are we friends, lovers, or nothing at all?
I'm finding it hard to believe