🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Perfect Symmetry - Keane

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