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There,he's staring at the statue,it's 3AM |
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Fourteen hours of clock ticking |
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Fifteen sculptures painted black without wax |
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All of you sleep with one eye opened wide |
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What does it take to fit a circle into this hollow mind of belief? |
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Pins and needles |
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Spirals of circles |
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Too young to die |
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Too old to sacrifice |
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Too late to say good bye |
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And he's made a choice of walking between the lines |
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Revolution inside his mind |
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Seeing faces of himself drained and dried |
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And don't you try to cross this velvet line |
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Conformity has turned a square into your boundary of escape |
