You're like Chinese boxes
One inside the other, inside the other
One inside the other one

You're smoking mirrors
Plastic flowers, magic spells
Misdirection, smoking mirrors, plastic flowers

How am I to know?
How am I to know?

You're like all four seasons
One becomes the other, becomes the other
One becomes the other one
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You're daffodils and summer showers
Turning leaves on the snow
Daffodils and summer showers

How am I to know?
How am I to know?

I try and piece together clues and possibilities
I trim them sometimes in the shapes
I think they're meant to be

Still you get the best
And whatever else is left of me, still

How am I to know?
How am I to know?

You're like Chinese boxes
One inside the other, inside the other
One inside the other one

One inside the other, inside the other
One inside the other one