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Lirieke: Gaia Riva. Frantic. Psyche.


I am watching your window here in the garden
For a glimpse of your slender profile again
All I see are some raving rapid movements
Your hysterical actions behind the walls
It seems to me you dance to hide
From my inquisition
Don't you want to come outside?
Babe tell me why!
In your frantic castle
Locked in secret back rooms
Won't you join the conversation?
You don't answer
Tell me, what is wrong?
Deaf deranged and headstrong
Though you're mad I need you
Open please
Psyche
Open please
Let me get in
Soon you look down and see me behind the corner
Draw the curtain and sigh, as if you were dying
I keep calling your name to grab your attention
But in less than a minute your cries
Are drowning my voice
It seems to me you dance to hide
From my inquisition
Don't you want to come outside?
Babe please can you tell me why?
In your frantic castle
Locked in secret back rooms
Won't you join the conversation?
You don't answer
Tell me, what is wrong?
Deaf deranged and headstrong
Though you're mad I need you
Open please
Psyche
Open please
Let me get in
Insecure ? don't you think?
Long wild blond hair
Gathered into a pigtail
Fierce sad eyes
Awful cries
Coloured pink and red
Oddly dressed
For all this I need you
In your frantic castle
Locked in secret back rooms
Won't you join the conversation?
You don't answer
Tell me, what is wrong?
Deaf deranged and headstrong
Though you're mad I need you
Open please
Psyche
Open please
Let me get in