withering surface - fading mask lyrics
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waiting for your ego
waiting to break free
a ball where noone sees
behind the artificial eyes
a mask weaved by thought hands
how do i stand a chance?
nothing can save me nomore
i can’t escape – from your fading mask
nothing is sacred nomore
i can’t escape – from your fading mask
nothing is blinding nomore
i can’t escape – from your fading mask
nothing is sacred nomore
i can’t escape…
waiting for your true self
waiting to explore
waiting to be free
a ball where noone sees
behind the artificial lies
a mask weaved by wicked hands
can i stand a chance?
down the alley
in the misty smog
i see the parody
of her bleaching self
down the alley
in the misty smog
i see her shinning
but not to me…
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