Better than watching Geller bending silver spoons 
Better than witnessing newborn nebulas in bloom 
She who sees from up high smiles and surely sings 
Prospective pries her once weighty eyes and it gives you wings 

I haven’t felt the way, I feel today 
In so long it’s hard for me to specify 
I’m beginning to notice 
How much this feels like a waking limb 
Pins and needles, nice to know you 
Good-bye, Nice to Know You 

Deeper than the deepest Coustou would ever go 
Higher than the heights of what we often think we know 
Blessed she who clearly sees the wood for the trees 
To obtain a birds eye is to turn a blizzard to a breeze 

I haven’t felt the way, I feel today 
In so long it’s hard for me to specify 
I’m beginning to notice 
How much this feels like a waking limb 
Pins and needles, nice to know you 
Good-bye, Nice to Know You 
To know...You 

Could it be that it had been there all along 

I haven’t felt the way, I feel today 
In so long it’s hard for me to specify 
I’m beginning to notice 
How much this feels like a waking limb 
Pins and needles, nice to know you 
Good-bye, Nice to Know You 
To know...You