So, here it is
That the mask has to stay
I use it so well but as I goes on
It pulls me further and further away
From where I was and I where I need to be
From reality back to my fantasy
That never was there, always a joke
I'm sure somebody's laughed at my lifes little hope
To be happy and to be carefree
Not worrying about somebody taking a crap on me
But everythings changed,
It's gone its separate ways
That's why unfortunately
This mask has got to stay
i like skippy peanut butter. i dont like jiffy thats just icky. so anyway. um whats this mask you speak of. what happened to all the things you use to tell me about being real and letting people see you for who youare. am i rubbing off on you? don't let it happen. you were better off before. trust me.