Fake it, put on a mask... that's what you always do.
Hide your sickness pain, hide your beauty face.
The mask, will fake everything. Even hide your emotions.
All of us hide ourselfs in our fake mask.
Someone breaks the mask and let their trueselfs flow out.
There might be judgement, heartache from others around you.
But... It doesn't let it get to you.
You put it past behind you and walk tall.
Who cares about what you wear, act, and look like.
A Mask isn't a definition of who you are.
You're the definition of who you are.
Not a Mask...