Origin Of Symmetra

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Symmetra light spectrum stretcher Like someone gave a rectal speculum To Escher Bypassing time Passing right through the projector Rejecting physics Like an upside down Bottle of ketchup Oblivious to implicit suggestion Or gesture Or unnecessary pleasantries Etiquette et cetera She projects refractions That increase in their effect With each and every second That is passing Cleaning up the battlefield Satya she'll shield her companions From the heat of all the action And she needn't even be there When it happens Redirecting atoms Into geometric patterns Reconnect the fractions Of a beam as a distraction From the reading of the captions She's just seeing your reaction And perceiving matter That is weaved Between all the abstractions You can check the schematics She's not electric Pneumatic, frenetic, erratic Or susceptible to panic Although she's definitely Lacking in empathetic empathicness You know she'll never be melodramatic Instead it's pure mathematics Such a clever mechanic Although she's enigmatic You can expect a definite strategy Careful method And tactically impeccable Perfect immaculate And yet coming at it from every facet So you can bet there's no one better Than Symmetra is at it Look, free radical Resetting the static, hook [Chorus] In a blaze of Azure She's electric Opening up an unknown door She's electric Irrespective what a reflection's trajectory is Symmetra projects Technicolor retinal tears and tears She will glint and gleam and glide She's electric In a seamless beam of light She's electric Irrespective what a reflection's trajectory is Symmetra projects Technicolor retinal tears and tears She will glint and gleam and glide She's electric In a seamless beam of light She's electric [Verse 2] Given her obsession With the colour spectrum It is little wonder That she's on the spectrum Plucking string theory With a one dimension Plectrum Jamming with the devil is heavy Better be expecting The next level of perfection An excessive obsession with order Given less than a second She'll have to set up the teleporter Drawn a straight line That never turns a corner And explained why her syndrome Isn't a disorder She will have opened a path A literal Not literary Momentary lapse Picture the moment You actually notice perhaps She's in a zone alone And no one knows If she will or won't be reacting Blowing open so many fractals No wonder she's not overly focused On being socially tactful Doesn't find those roles fun to perform no She's more at home among function and form So appreciate the beat The shape of the funk and inform Those people mistakenly making the assumption She's boring See beneath the surface There's always a deeper meaning Reason and purpose Search exhaustively underneath All of the layers Autistic traits Are shaping order from chaos Fate entwined Manipulating light Painting time Wait rewind Manipulating time Painting light Fate entwined [Chorus] In a blaze of Azure She's electric Opening up an unknown door She's electric Irrespective what a reflection's trajectory is Symmetra projects Technicolor retinal tears and tears She will glint and gleam and glide She's electric In a seamless beam of light She's electric Irrespective what a reflection's trajectory is Symmetra projects Technicolor retinal tears and tears Irrespective what a reflection's trajectory is Symmetra projects Technicolor retinal tears and tears Irrespective what a reflection's trajectory is Symmetra projects Technicolor retinal tears and tears In a blaze of Azure She's electric Opening up an unknown door She's electric She will glint and gleam and glide She's electric In a seamless beam of light She's electric