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Camera
She knew every secret
Cause she was always listening
Hearing what she thought
was the nature of mankind
Her world was like a film
Made of rumors and whispering
Safe behind the camera
She could hide behind
She made it her hobby
to see the unseen
To hear the words
Desperate to be spoken
But a character disobeyed
And came in between
He saw the girl
And then she opened
He saw the unseen
The girl who listened
And figured her out
Without even trying
It broke her because
She was no longer distanced
He knew where she hid
and when she was lying
So intrigued he was
by the way she spoke
When she used words
Meant to be unsaid
So entranced she was
And there she hoped
That he'd catch the flash
of the camera in her head
Cause she was always listening
Hearing what she thought
was the nature of mankind
Her world was like a film
Made of rumors and whispering
Safe behind the camera
She could hide behind
She made it her hobby
to see the unseen
To hear the words
Desperate to be spoken
But a character disobeyed
And came in between
He saw the girl
And then she opened
He saw the unseen
The girl who listened
And figured her out
Without even trying
It broke her because
She was no longer distanced
He knew where she hid
and when she was lying
So intrigued he was
by the way she spoke
When she used words
Meant to be unsaid
So entranced she was
And there she hoped
That he'd catch the flash
of the camera in her head
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