Buried deep in the heart
Pain and worries in every part
Everyone has their faces covered with Masquerade masks
Still unable to hide the scars, alas!
Hidden but clear as glass
Struck a match and blow em away
Steady your feet and kick em away
The path to freedom is still faraway
Girls are being used
Boys aren't being accused
Still our mouths have been glued
Its not necessary to accept our deeds and back up
But we'll die if we dont apply our make-up
Rules are rules, but not if we break em up!
A ballgown and a crown makes a princess,
An grembiule and a scarf makes a waitress
A mask of lies makes an actress
My pain, my tears, my scars,
Buried deep in the heart
Pain and worries in every part