Of course I'm fine, why do you ask? Oh don't mind this, it's just my mask. It hides the grief, it hides the strife. I wear this mask to escape my life. You say my heart must be a sight. It's bruised but beating, black as night. It's not just my heart, it's in my soul. You're killing me like it's your goal. You're getting close, I hope you know. You really don't have far to go. But you don't know, you never ask. You never look, beyond the mask.