🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Perfect Symmetry - Keane

 I shake through the wreckage for signs of 
 Scrolling through  paragraphs
 Clicking  the photographs
 
 I wish I could make  of what we do
 Burning down  capitols
 Wisest of the 
 
 Who are you, what are you  for
 Tooth  tooth, maybe we'll go one more
 
 This life, is lived in perfect 
  I do, that will be done to me
 
 Write page after  of analysis
 Looking for  final score
 We're no closer than  were before
 
 Who are you, what are  fighting for
 Holy truth,  I chose this mortal life
 Lived in  symmetry
 
 What I  that will be done to me
 As  needle, slips into the run out groove
 Love, maybe you feel it 
 
 And maybe  find, life is unkind
 And  so soon
  is no golden gate
 There's no heaven  for you
 
 Oh boy you otta leave this 
 Get out while you 
  needle's running out
 The  in the streets you love
 Everything  better when you hear that shout
 Woooaohhh
 Woooaohhh
 Woooaohhh
 
 Spineless dreamers,  in churches
 Pieces of pieces of  hour buses
 I  in emails, worn out phrases
 Mile  mile of just empty pages
 
 Wrap yourself around 
  yourself around me
 
  the needle, slips into the run out groove
 Maybe I'll feel  too
 Maybe you'll feel  too
 Maybe you'll feel it 
 Maybe  feel it too
 
 I dream in emails,  out phrases
 Mile after mile of just  pages