Shape of Things

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