Perfect Symmetry

I shake through the wreckage for signs of life
 Scrolling through the paragraphs
 Clicking through the photographs
 I wish I could make sense of what we do
 Burning down the capitals
 The wisest of the animals
 Who are you?
 What are you living for?
 Tooth for tooth
 Maybe we'll go one more
 This life is lived in perfect symmetry
 What I do, that will be done to me
 Read page after page of analysis
 Looking for the final score
 We're no closer than we were before
 Who are you?
 What are you fighting for?
 Holy truth
 Brother I choose this mortal
 Life lived in perfect symmetry
 What I do, that will be done to me
 As the needle, slips into the run out groove
 Love, maybe you feel it too
 And maybe you'll find, life is unkind
 And over so soon
 There is no golden gate
 There's no heaven waiting for you
 Oh boy, you ought to leave this town
 Get out while you can, the meter's running out
 The voices in the streets you love
 Everything is better when you hear that sound
 Oh-oh-oh
 Oh-oh-oh
 Oh-oh-oh
 Spineless dreamers, hide in churches
 Pieces of pieces of rush hour buses
 I dream in emails, worn out phrases
 Mile after mile of just empty pages
 Wrap yourself around me
 Wrap yourself around me
 As the needle, slips into the run-out groove
 Maybe you'll feel it too
 Maybe you'll feel it too
 Maybe you'll feel it too (spineless dreamers)
 Maybe you'll feel it too (hide in churches)
 Pieces of pieces of rush hour buses
 I dream in emails, worn out phrases
 Mile after mile of just empty pages
 Spineless dreamers
 Hide in churches
 Pieces of pieces...