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?
Attrition 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
Give me 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?
Oh, baby, melt me down
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