Clockwise

We were not quite young then You call it clockwise In the light of the [?] In the struggle to rule the second string In the valley of the little fingers In the valley of the lead singers We are not quite done, you We call it clockwise Pack us some [?] We alive but we brought [?] In the hopeful hearts of glory and dead ringers In the valley of the lead singers We were not quite done yeah You call it clockwise Hold the looking glass up to your eyes See the savior [?] See invaders of the black and dead ringers In the valley of the lead singers In the hopeful hearts of glory and dead ringers In the valley of the lead singers Low Light We were not quite [?] We call it clockwise Allow me here to accept the demise [?] on your behalf As you open stare every [?] in here In the valley of the lead singers In the hopeful hearts of glory and dead ringers In the valley of the lead singers