Here comes the feeling You wanna fight but you don't even try Ooh, I wanna see it Your phantom limb is right at your side You got a feeling The shock hits from neck to your spine You're staring at the ceiling It's some sorta crime You gotta surmise It hit me like a shockwave Bury your head and forget where you are Calling all the postmen Deliver the words that no one will write Antiquated evenings Soft state but a brilliant surprise Ooh, you gotta feel it You're gonna surmise, you're gonna surmise (x4) We are [x3] We are coming around