an*lyzing
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 there's a girl
Do you know there's 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
Don't mind
She knows
She always tried to reach some kind of friendship with some other
But knowing how things go, she can't
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
So while
You put up
You show
She knows
No time
For you
Don't mind
She knows
She always tried to reach some kind of friendship with some other
But knowing how things go, she can't
Omniscient relations
Between mind and veiled sensations
The colours faded to grey
Like in Russian movies
Images are moving
Slowly and gasping in pain