Contextual Analysis of "cellophane" in Lyrics

i'm walking through glass again

oo la la

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the front pocket of my blue jeans

look at me i'm such a basket case

waiting on your doorstep

solitude is my scene

wrap the world in layers of

that some day you'll disappear

let's call a spade a spade

told me i was everything

never want your love again

silhouette without a trace

you're seeing right through me

wake up wishing for a better way

my thoughts displayed

I'm letting you look deep inside

See through me

polythene girl

polythene

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hangin' round the mall and all. each penny numbs the pain

nice girls not one with a defect

so correct

down with things that give you that well-known pain

down with love let's liquidate all its friends

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for survival

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you try to cling so tight to me

plaque

si j'te fais

going. gone

hanging 'round the mall and all

apprentice seductress

awaiting the prince in his white capri

you and i used to meet the same

we can try to get away

turning green

window pane