Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Symmetry

I through the wreckage for signs of life
Scrolling the paragraphs
Clicking the photographs

I wish I could sense of what we do
Burning down the
The wisest of the

Who are you, are you living for
Tooth for tooth, maybe we'll go one

This life, is lived in perfect
What I do, will be done to me

Read after page of analysis
for the final score
We're no than we were before

Who are you, what are you for
Holy truth? I choose this mortal life
Lived in perfect

I do, that will be done to me
As the needle, into the run out groove
Love, maybe you it too

And maybe you find, life is
And over so
There is no gate
no heaven waiting for you

Oh boy you ought to this town
Get out while you can, the meter's out
The voices in the you love
Everything is better when you hear sound

dreamers, hide in churches
Pieces of pieces of rush hour,
I dream in emails, out phrases
Mile after mile of just empty

yourself around me
Wrap yourself me

As the needle, slips into the run out
Maybe feel it too
you'll feel it too
Maybe feel it too (Spineless dreamers)
Maybe you'll it too (hide in churches)
(Pieces of pieces of hour, buses)

I in emails, worn out phrases
Mile after mile of just empty

Spineless dreamers, in churches
Pieces of pieces of rush hour,