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