Today I'll wear my happy mask, because I'm feeling sad
And I've worn out my tired mask, from the weeks that I've been mad
At my friend who wears his loving mask, when he looks at her,
And she's wearing her bitchy mask, because she's insecure.
Because she wonders what's behind the masks, of those she wants to know,
Because despite how well they wear their masks the looks in their eyes show
That somwhere deep beneath their masks, their hearts are full of fear
That who they are behind their masks will one day, dissapear.