Mistress Of Disguise - Anjali

How many times

Does it take to say goodbye?

How many moves

Has the mistress of disguise?

And if a cyclone rules my heart

Deceit is sure to loot the past

How many times

For every single day?

We’re lost in the sea

Solely left to pray

And if she ever could control

i’m swimming in the green and gold

I am It’s a pagan lust

I’m your brown cocoa

Silver glistens as the palm trees

Whisper your name

Your hand in my heart

beat until there is no time

Just space

How many times

Does it take?

How many moves

Does she make?

And if that cyclone rules my heart

Let it all just drift away

Just left this ceaseless life

And tell me what to say

And it seemsthat I will never get it right

And it’s all because the mistress of disguise