You've got your hands for feeling

You've got your eyes but you can't see them

The shape of things to come

I got my voice, I'm calling

Across the wild, are you receiving?

Signal in the dark

The shape of things to come

The shape of things to come

You've got your hands for breathing

You've got your mind but [?]

Baby, I know

Collapse my thoughts for [?]

Calling out and it's all [?]

Everybody knows

The shape of things to come

The shape of things to come

We've got the shape of things to come

The shape of things to come

Black feeling, when you gonna come?

I never know

Black feeling, when you gonna come?

And they'll be

Black feeling, when you gonna come?

And I was born just like you

Born to let them go, just like you

Born to let them go, just like you

Born to let them go, just like you