• Can you see through my mask perfectly mad of lace?
    That which is so carefully placed upon my face.

    Can you see the little girl who beneath it lies?
    The one who sits there all alone and cries.

    Can you look on the inside and see that I'm crying?
    Past everything when on the outside I'm smiling

    Can you see how fast my heart does race?
    As my brown eyes stare into a small dark space

    Can you understand what I'm really saying?
    When every so often my laughter is fading?

    Can you see past the mask I made?
    The layers of hurt and layers of pain.

    Can you make out the truth in me?
    The anger and sadness that you should see.

    Can you make out the mask I have?
    Now you know you should not brag.

    Can you really tell whats in my heart?
    If you did then we would never part.

    Can't you see that that I actually care?
    But all in all it just doesn't seem fair

    Can't you understand that I'm not faking?
    Obviously it seems that you are lacking

    Can you see through my mask carefully placed upon my face?
    That which is so perfectly made of lace....