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The mask is standing aside, the mask is noticed sometimes |
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Caught at the first glance cancelled by mind at once |
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The mask allowed him to grow, the mask allows him to show around |
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With no sound, woth no mask he'd be underground |
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The mask is helping hiding the sad truth, |
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Covering the scary face of a man too weary |
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The mask was pitiful, now the mask's a beautiful smile, pictured and lying |
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Keeping the world from crying |
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Bleed from the sky, red as the sunset's blazing eye |
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Bleed like rain, bleed far away |
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Man's flesh was so waek, man's brain was so thick |
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It flew off in one blow, spreading wide like red snow |
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The mask was better, the mask will go to Heaven |
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Torn by the rifle, unaware of what it died for |
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Bleed from the sky, red as the sunset daze the eye |
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Bleed like you did, Bleed far from here |
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Caught by the flood, floating on dark waters |
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Mirroring forever, find yourself away |
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Better for all, seeing not each other |
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Seeing what we look like when the mask is off |
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Go mask and stop only where |
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A man's known, respected, not for the mask that he wears |
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Bleed from the sky, red as the sunset's blazing eye |
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Bleed like rain, bleed far away |
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Bleed on the fields, red as the autumn paints the hills |
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Bleed like you deed, bleed mask bleed |