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