We cant hide forever, we are luck for each day we waist.
These masks will only keep us safe for so long, and the longer we wait, the harder it becomes to take the mask off.
Each lie we shelter ourself with is the glue that holds it all together.
And each truth a dagger through the heart of a loved one.
We can not hide forever, my mask is wearing thin.
Im starting to see the truth i hide, please let me keep it in.