Strange Symmetry, in what we cannot see, static electricity.
I had a dream, we won the lottery, the numbers stayed with me.
I don't know where it's coming from, and I'm lost without your crooked love.
Tearing down what we're building up, and I can't find my way alone.
Strange chemistry, it's in our genes just out of reach.
Grass in a field is growing endlessly around a single tree.
I don't know where it's coming from and I'm lost without your broken love.
Tearing down what we're building up, and I can't find my way back home.
Strange symmetry, anatomy, the things in three.
Try not to read too much in falling leaves and anniversaries.

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