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