Keane – Perfect Symmetry

I shake by a disadvantage for signs of life
Scrolling by a paragraphs
Clicking by a photographs

I wish we could make clarity of what we do
Burning down a capitols
Wisest of a animals

Who are you, what are we vital for
Tooth for tooth, maybe we’ll go one more

This life, is lived in ideal symmetry
What we do, that will be finished to me

Write page after page of analysis
Looking for a final score
We’re no closer than we were before

Who are you, what are we fighting for
Holy truth, hermit we chose this mortal life
lived in ideal symmetry

What we do, that will be finished to me
As a needle, slips into a run out groove
Love, maybe we feel it too

And maybe we find, life is unkind
and over so soon
There is no golden gate
There’s no sky watchful for you

Oh child we otta leave this town
get out while we can
the needle’s using out
The voices in a streets we love
everything is improved when we hear that shout
woooaohhh
woooaohhh
woooaohhh

spineless dreamers, censor in churches
pieces of pieces of rush hour buses
I dream in emails, ragged out phrases
mile after mile of only dull pages

wrap yourself around me
wrap yourself around me

as a needle, slips into a run out groove
maybe i’ll feel it too
maybe you’ll feel it too
maybe you’ll feel it too
maybe you’ll feel it too

I dream in emails, ragged out phrases
mile after mile of only dull pages