You tonite you toniteFrom my hands I could give youOh you don*t mean nothing at all to meNo you don*t mean nothing at all to meOh you got what it takes to set me freeOh you could mean everything to meI can*t say that I*m not lost and at faultFrom my hands I could give youSomething that I madeFrom my mouthI could sing you another brick that I laidFrom my body I could show you a place God knowsYou should know the space is holyDo you really want to go?