No No shapes at all Nothing real or artificial No energy or heat No troughs there are no peaks No hangover from last night No shame in first light No time there′ll be no change No colours to rearrange
And I I get that feeling When we′re apart I get the teaching that I can′t be without you Without you babe Without you
No future there is no past No slow there is no fast No grace with which to admire No face there is no desire No symmetry or peace No sirens all police No cameras and no phones No photographs and no tone
And I I get that feeling When we′re apart I get the teaching that I can′t be without you Without you babe Without you
Come on Hey now Come on Hey now Come on Take my heart in your hands Come on Hey now Come on Hey now Come on Take my heart in your hands
And I I get that feeling When we′re apart I get the teaching that I can′t be without you Without you babe Without you