Analyzing and recognizing How people are, takes a whole Lot of time But in a way or in the other You can undress them from their wall of pride Do you know theres a girl Do you know theres a girl Who can glance in you And steal your mind No deception can be a secret In your smallest Russian doll So while You put up You show She knows No time For you Dont mind She knows Shes always trying to reach Some kind of friendship with someother but knowing how Things go she cant An illusion, a reclusion, A prisoner in her own State of mind Nothing new to.. to discover Has taken her away from life Do you know there are ways And ways, and ways To uncover layers of your mind No deception can be a secret In your smallest Russian doll Omniscient relations Between mind and veiled sensations The colours faded to grey Like in Russian movies Images are moving Slowly and gasping in pain
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