Shape of It

The life above me I fear I can’t see the shape of it Before my, my, my Before my, my, my My eyes Before my eyes show me this side of Of life So I care for mine Ooh that’s what I find the most freeing So I care for mine I can’t this time Let it go wrong And see beyond My eyes, my Before my, my, my My eyes ‘Til I fall and see That there’s no question about me ‘Til I go wrong --- Shape of It - Ouri