🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Perfect Symmetry - Keane

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