| Masks A mask of love A mask of hate A mask of sorrow One mask too late To hide the truth This mask of mine The mask I wear All the time The truth is just another lie that people will believe But the truth is to much of a lie for anyone to conceive Sugar-coat it with a mask to soften up the blow Cover up the parts that hurt, no one has to know |
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