
I hide behind a mask
you can't see my face
looking at first glance
I'm in a happy place
looking at first glance
I'm satisfied
but the truth is
that's a lie
what in the back of my mind
I can't really tell
I think, the world
sometimes looks like hell
what's the point of beauty
if we are all going to die
what's the point, of being happy
if we're all in the end goning to cry
so many questions, burning in ignorance
answers, who no one ever knows
and yet, deep inside of me
several feelings grows
different feelings
of sadness and happyness
and looking at first glance
I'm no longer in lonelyness
so even though this mask
reveals a happy side of me
I use the mask as a shield to look
at what others never can see |