I'm caught in the symmetry of your mind
But I'm not happier than you
I'm caught in the symmetry of your mind
But I'm not happier than you
Did I really see you
Or was it a dream?
Dreaming that it was seamless
Not a trace of wrong

Wrong words that we have spoken
Little did we know
No bigotry, No tears shed
Oh if...

Only you'd try to be polite
Thinking you were right
Only to find that you're unkind
But ironically you will always be
Belle of the ball at least to me

I'm caught in the symmetry of your mind
But I'm not happier than you

But my words are frail
Not audible they do
Not even convince me
Perhaps they are untrue

Truly with you the worst is always true
I gave you all the benefits
Of all the doubts I had
Never hoped to be as benign as me
Funny how you always get through
But ironically you will always be
Belle of the ball at least to me