Sinking deeper drowned by my own words
Sea of thought musical soul plucking my own guitar strings
Faceless face inner monster coming out to play
Far from being me I wear my face to the masquerade ball

Far from what I know closer to the wall
A wall I built its time to knock it down
The man in the mirror I wanna know him now
Voices in my head talk: a conscience with a conscience
Dance the night away a Cinderella with a glass slipper
Dance the night away at my masquerade ball

Let the night fall let the moon set let the star light above shine
Beneath a sea of souls basking, beneath lays one soul staring
Cup in hand elixir of life drink of choice this fine night
All this at my masquerade ball


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