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.