Matryoshka

Can’t stop, the worlds are crawling through my mind
Reaching to be said, ever falling on the blind
Cue another day, I’ve really had enough
Splitting, barely fitting, my matryoshka

Hear it beating out a rhythm from inside
Frozen at the hand, always four and never five
And no, they’ll never see it coming till the end
Everything you know and love is turning on its head

Ah, I’ll be crushed to bone
Throw it away, forget you ever even knew
Ah, but I have to know
Digging deep and soon

Come on and break the beat please
Dancing through the night
Kalinka? Malinka? Sing me the right cord
Head in pieces, am I alright?
Don’t go, I need to know a little more

Loud and clear now, five and two-four
Freud? Keloid? Lead with the right key
Laugh it up then, we’ll laugh and ignore
Dance along, forgetting why you need to leave
If you’re crazy and you know it clap your hands

Dancing to a beat that doesn’t give a damn
Guess you could say I really feel the same
Everything around me is fading away

You and me really need to rendezvous
Rendezvous, come on, rendezvous
Traveling around to see a world brand new
Twisted up and marching with a 1, 2, 1, 2

Ah, feeling sick again
Hope that I don’t end up crawling, falling on my head
Ah, hold out both your hands
Catch me or you’re dead

Come on and listen to me
Swear it’s not a lie
Kalinka? Malinka? Pinch me I’m dreaming
But I just can’t hold it inside
Hey, are you thinking what I’m thinking too?

Won’t cry, cry no, ill laugh it all away
Parade or Marade or? Clap till you see bone
Wait, I’ll wait, no- wait, hey, wait, I said wait!
Just before you go and leave me all alone

You and me really need to rendezvous
Rendezvous, come on, rendezvous
Traveling around to see a world brand new
Twisted up and marching with a 1, 2, 1, 2

In a fever dream? Let me hear you sing
And again we’ll bring
Spitting, barely fitting, my matryoshka

Come on and break the beat please
Dancing through the night
Kalinka? Malinka? Sing me the right cord
Head in pieces, am I alright?
Don’t go, I need to know a little more

Loud and clear now, five and two-four
Freud? Keloid? Lead with the right key
Laugh it up then, we’ll laugh and ignore
Dance along until you’re dying with the beat