Symmetry - Title Fight

There’s symmetry in the way you cut me straight in two

Each side reflects the image of a crowd in an empty room

You’re a match that can’t be lit

Spark a flame, burn infinite

You broke me like a mirror

Seven years keep adding up

Walk barefoot through the glass

Not a single cut

Direction, I’m walking on fences

It left me defenseless

You broke me like a mirror

Seven years keep adding up

Walk barefoot through the glass

Not a single cut

Balance, I’m losing it

And the ground beneath does not exist

You’re a match that can’t be lit

Spark a flame, burn infinite

Balance, I’m losing it

And the ground beneath does not exist

You’re a match that can’t be lit

Spark a flame, burn infinite