• every morning i put on mask
    of a smileing face from my past
    you've never seen me cry
    i never want you to
    but the mask will someday begin to crack
    and eventually it will break
    dimolishing all the lies
    and a smile i can no longer fake
    out will flow the darkness
    and all the tears i've been holding back
    but i'll be brave
    and take it quitely
    when the mask finnaly starts to crack