Happy, full of giggles and smiles Don’t you know I can go for miles? Can you see me through my mask? Trying to hide a wounded past. When will sun shine through the rain? My judgment, clouded as I hide It’s because of my foolish pride. You only see what I want you to. You can’t see through—I use a mask. People like what I let them see, They love that mask; they don’t love me. I don’t like it, it’s all that I’ve got. Show the real me? I think naught! From you I conceal all this pain. I live a lie—I use a mask.