noticennhow the hand that touchesnnis full of needlesnnbut you don't feel itnnnnnoticennhow you never feel itnnhow you never see itnnuntil you're passingnnnnyou don't need a keynnto know me and my thoughtsnnyou will find mennjust beneath the chordsnnnnit was given to mennand i couldn't love anything morennit was given to mennnnnoticennhow the star that shines usnnit burns and blinds usnnwherever we move(?)nnnnnoticennhow you love the blindnessnnthe burn reminds younnthat you can feel toonnnnyou just need to sleepnnto know me, to know morennyou will find mennjust beneath the chordsnnnnit was given to mennand i couldn't love anything morennit was given to me