Masked
You think they'll understand
That they deserve that much
It's only a matter of time
Before someone calls your bluff
You've faked it so long now
When does the charade end?
When will you let the voice speak up
Now that you are all good friends?
Is it a matter of trusting them
Or just your lack of pride?
Or the fact that you ran around the truth
And kept yourself in disguise?
Leading them on into the belief
That you were reflections of them
When it was only some parts reflected
Save for your main difference
And here you are once again
Been here many, many times
This time, will you confess
Or just keep it all inside?