| Donning a sweet contented mask
|
| Acquiring bliss, a grueling task
|
| Adoring a regretful past
|
| Wondering how long it can last
|
| Frequenting a cold empty void
|
| And fearing I am, paranoid
|
| Obeying this despondent way
|
| The crumbling hopes, the price to pay
|
| Contorted veil of false fulfillment
|
| So easily explained away… explained away
|
| Nothing changes the future past
|
| Pretending to the very last
|
| Contorted veil of false fulfillment
|
| So easily explained away
|
| Driving onward, must gratify
|
| I’m posing in a satisfied lie
|
| Disregarding this emptiness
|
| And settling, now, for so much less
|
| Contorted veil of false fulfillment
|
| So easily explained away
|
| Donning a sweet contented mask
|
| Acquiring bliss a grueling task
|
| Nothing changes the future past
|
| Pretending to the very last
|
| Contorted veil of false fulfillment
|
| So easily explained away… explained away…
|
| Explained away… |