"Symmetry" lyrics
"Symmetry"
Tremendous looks, a godlike beauty
No praise too much, no height too high
Selective choices, avoiding rules
Burning candles, burn them at both ends
Admiration; let us give faint praise and validation
Back-stabbing common abuse
There's no patience with imperfections
What's your worst trait? What's your worst trait?
Measure of all things—iste ego sum
Measure of anything, but—iste ego sum
Peek-a-boo, out of sight does mean it's gone
Why bring reality in question of something in its absence?
No lines between, no shades at all
There's just one answer; it's either win or fall
Measure of all things—iste ego sum
Measure of anything, but—iste ego sum
Your misfit demands destruction
You're either with or against
What makes me shine is my own reflection
Death alone may take this divine augment
Measure of all things—iste ego sum
Measure of anything, but—iste ego sum
Writer(s): Tommy Vetterli, Dennis Russ
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- Coroner Lyrics
album:
"Dissonance Theory" (2025)
Oxymoron
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