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There is ice inside the hourglass Frozen, we are statues in our own secret pose Between you and me, there are scratches in the quiet If we turned out the lights then we'd really know There's a record playing somewhere down the hall We are caught inside it, bouncing off the walls We don't think we need it, we know All the days are just packed And we're asleep in the trees We could be blowing in the wind That's why we come from all over To find the crowd and share a common heart beat Beat aloud There's a record playing somewhere down the hall We are caught inside it, bouncing off the walls We don't think we own it, we know But chances are the day will come When you are caught alone You were warned We don't think we think so, we know From Letras Mania