Keane - Perfect Symmetry: chords

   Cm                             A#
I shake through the wreckage for signs of life
                       Fm        G#
Scrolling through the paragraphs
                      Cm       A#
Clicking through the photographs
   Cm                         A#
I wish I could make sense of what we do
                  Fm     G#
Burning down the capitals
                  Cm     A#
The wisest of the animals

G#          Cm
Who are you?
             A#      G#
What are you living for?
G#            Cm
Tooth for tooth
            A#      G#
Maybe we'll go one more

Chorus:
     D#  A#/D
This life
                     A#
is lived in perfect symmetry
       Fm G#
What I do
             Cm        A#
That will be done to me

Read page after page of analysis
Looking for the final score
We're no closer than we were before

Who are you? What are you fighting for?
Holy truth? Brother, I choose this mortal life

Chorus:
Lived in perfect symmetry
What I do, that will be done to me
As the needle slips into the run out groove
Love, maybe you'll feel it too

                  G#             D#
And maybe you'll find life is unkind
         A#
And over so soon
            G#
There is no golden gate
        D#                A#
There's no heaven waiting for you

                   G#
Oh boy, you oughta leave this town
A#
Get out while you can
             D#         Cm
The meter's running down
                     G#
The voices in the streets you love
A#                            D#
Everything is better when you hear that shout
 Cm  Fm
Woah!
 D#  Cm
Woah!
  A#
Woah!

Chorus:
Spineless dreamers hide in churches
Pieces of pieces of rush hour buses
I dream in emails, worn out phrases
Mile after mile of just empty pages

Wrap yourself around me
Wrap yourself around me
As the needle slips into the run out groove
Maybe you'll feel it too, maybe you'll feel it too
Maybe you'll feel it too, maybe you'll feel it too

(Spineless dreamers hide in churches)
Pieces of pieces of rush hour buses
I dream in emails, worn out phrases
Mile after mile of just empty pages

Spineless dreamers hide in churches