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Intro

Verse

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

Chorus

 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 here now, come on here now,

Come on take my heart in your hands

Come on here now, come on here now,

Come on take my heart in your hands