We wear the mask that grins and lies,
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,—
This debt we pay to human guile;
With torn and bleeding hearts we smile,
And mouth with myriad subtleties.
Why should the world be over-wise,
In counting all our tears and sighs?
Nay, let them only see us, while
We wear the mask.
We smile, but, O great Christ, our cries
To thee from tortured souls arise.
We sing, but oh the clay is vile
Beneath our feet, and long the mile;
But let the world dream otherwise,
We wear the mask!
You say you're afraid of being alone.
You can't do a thing on your own.
You don't
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
I start my journey on having faith
That someday I'll find my day
I know this day
To love another with all of your heart
Can be seen as a work of art.
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
Sometimes you may think you're alone,
And your feelings make you seem like a clone.
When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless
Amazing and beautiful,
not a flower or a tree.
Much prettier than that,
a
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it
