I hide behind a maskYou can't see my face
Looking at first glance
I'm in a happy place
The truth is, that's a lie
~
But you can't really tell
that in the back of my mind
I think the world should rot in hell
What's the point of living
~
If we are all going to die
What's the point of being happy
If in the end we're going to cry
But this is something no one sees
This is something no one knows
~
And yet deep inside of me
This feeling of hatred grows
~
So even though this mask reveals a happy side of me,
I use the mask as a shield to look at what others can never see....
