Lyrics:

I'm caught in a symmetry of your mind

But I'm not happier than you



I'm caught in a symmetry of your mind

But I'm not happier than you



Did i really see you or was it a dream



In that it was seamless

Not a trace of wrong



Words that we have spoken

Little did we know



Pick an imitation

Always on me



You tried to be the light

Thinking you where right

Only to find that your unkind



Butter or the cream

You will always be

Belle of the ball

Atleast to me



I'm caught in a symmetry of your mind

But I'm not happier than you



But my words i fear not

High above main to



Not even convinced me

Perhaps they are untrue



Be with you the worst is

Always true and i can't



You are the benefits

Of all the doubts i have



Never hope to be

Asked by nine inchees

Funny how you

Always get trough

Butter or the cream

You will always be

Below the Bove

Atleast to me



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