Interlaced

Paintin: M.C. Escher | Two Faces


She’s half one thing, and half the other
She’s half cute baby, the other half a witch,
She’s half well sharped, and she’s half diffused,
Her definition is ambiguity..
(Isn’t it?)

She’s half so straight, and one half so masked
She’s so herself, that she’s lost in her
She spits the truth of what she is to others,
But you’ll never find it, even thought it’s there

She’s an interlaced girl
And its always changing,
In two sides she’s weaving a way to be
Flipping, switching things,
From nowherean party
She’s just a ghost
That is always there...

She flirts with men, and, you know? She is charming!
She traces glows with a sweet perfume...
She’s treats you like she’s paying real attention,
But then she’s gone, making clear she rules...

She takes your heart, wraps it up, she’s tender,
She says, don’t worry, am to never leave
Winks her eye out, closes door and locks it
Flyes to the skies, drops your heart from heights...
(its smashing!)

She’s an interlaced girl
And its always changing,
In two sides she’s weaving a way to be
Flipping, switching things,
From nowherean party
She’s just a ghost
That is always there...

I can see now that she’s trying to get me,
But she didn’t get me the first time she tried
I know your game, I know what you are trying,
If you’re to screw something, don’t look on my heart

Interlaced girl,
She’s always changing,
Two ways to show, weave a way to be
One of these days, tryin’ confuse somebody
She’s going to find,
She’s the one who’s cheated...

Interlaced girl,
Love is not ambiguous,
30 frames sec, you square TV
Am out of that box
You’re full of fiction,
Leave me alone,
My love is real
Leave me alone,
My life is real