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 colors to rearrange I, I get that feeling when we are apart I get the teaching that i cant 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 symetery or peace no sirens or police no cameras and no phone no photographs and no tones I, I get that feeling when we are apart I get the teaching that i cant be without you without you, babe, without you Come on, hey now come on, hey now come on, take my heart in your hands I, I get that feeling when we are apart I get the teaching that i cant be without you without you, babe, without you