Mistress Of Disguise

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