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MasqueradeI dance along in the masquerade,
Because I can keep my face hidden.
No one knows who I really am or how I'm really feeling.
It's all a charade.
Deluge of sadness, but no one has to know,
After all, I care about them.
They need not worry about how I am,
It's something I won't show
(I can't make that mistake).
I dance along in the masquerade,
To fit in with the crowd.
The crowd of happiness, all around
They're smiling, but mine's a charade.
Sweeping my feet elegantly across the floor,
A girl catches sight of me,
...She knows what I'm hiding.
I make way for the door
(There's too much at stake).
I dance throughout the masquerade,
Hope to blend in; to be concealed
within the sea of people.
She can see through my mask, my mistake's been made.
I didn't mean for anyone to worry,
`Cause then they'd scurry in hope to save me
From me, myself, and I.
All I wish to say is that I'm sorry,
My true self is a mystery,
`Cause behind this mask, I've wished to die
(Though it's a decision I can't make) alo
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