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.
from Many Moons
released June 21, 2011
Lyrics: Mike Fish
Music: Mike Fish, Collin Blomquist, Ely Karr
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