Masks
You're nothing I ever waited for
And now you come and make this
These doubts and crushing
Make for ambiguous tricks
I hide behind glass
And move very fast
Gesture and distraction
Until the passion is passed
Thinner and tireder
Thread-barren acts
Beseech my motivation
The trust that it lacks
For so much I have waited
Too shy to ask
Maybe I'm wearing a mask
Underneath this mask
You're nothing I have expected
And now you come and make this
Maybe you're wearing a mask
Underneath this kiss
Maybe we're wearing masks
Underneath these masks
Maybe ours is bliss
Underneath this kiss
