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  • There,he's staring at the statue,it's 3AM
    Fourteen hours of clock ticking
    Fifteen sculptures painted black without wax
    All of you sleep with one eye opened wide
    What does it take to fit a circle into this hollow mind of belief?
    Pins and needles
    Spirals of circles
    Too young to die
    Too old to sacrifice
    Too late to say good bye
    And he's made a choice of walking between the lines
    Revolution inside his mind
    Seeing faces of himself drained and dried
    And don't you try to cross this velvet line
    Conformity has turned a square into your boundary of escape
  • [00:26.49]There,he's staring at the statue,it's 3AM
    [00:30.73]Fourteen hours of clock ticking
    [00:33.22]Fifteen sculptures painted black without wax
    [00:36.58]All of you sleep with one eye opened wide
    [00:42.93]What does it take to fit a circle into this hollow mind of belief?
    [02:31.97][02:01.23][00:53.00]Pins and needles
    [02:39.49][02:08.63][01:00.60]Spirals of circles
    [02:45.15][01:06.01]Too young to die
    [02:47.51][01:08.50]Too old to sacrifice
    [02:51.37][01:12.35]Too late to say good bye
    [01:35.84]And he's made a choice of walking between the lines
    [01:38.82]Revolution inside his mind
    [01:41.49]Seeing faces of himself drained and dried
    [01:44.54]And don't you try to cross this velvet line
    [01:50.95]Conformity has turned a square into your boundary of escape