Songtext von Right Angles

Stop, turn around, move against the Broadway rush hour crowd Fifty-ninth, find the statue and look up to the sky how the buildings lean as if they're listening The outlines are glowing when we're looking at the right angle the story's unfolding when we're looking at the right angle Stand on the edge where the danger keeps us out of our heads underground, on the platform, swallowed up by the sound and the trains don't care so let's be honest here The signs are repeating when we're looking at the right angle the patterns are meeting when we're looking at the right angle the boundaries are blurring when we're looking at the right angle the secret's unfurling when we're looking at the right angle The shadows are changing when we're looking at the right angle the corners are fading when we're looking at the right angle the colors are bleeding when we're looking at the right angle I know you'll believe me when you're looking at the right angle