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tiptoeing on table tops covered behind colourful masks a facade we can build, that'll last for tonight a night painted from self-pity and hopeless hope let's pretend pretend that this masquerade will go on forever take a step step back step forward step back a waltz, almost a waltz swinging to the beat even though i can't dance walking with confidence despite these high heels velvet curtains like violent seas bring out the pain within me tonight is the only night we'll ever accept the compliment of "you're beautiful." "thanks, I made this mask myself." carve this night into the depths of your brain a masquerade stitched into my heart embroidered into every night I spend alone masquerade mask hide the one beneath the mask help the one beneath the mask hide their fears hide their pain help them pretend that they're okay again masquerade mask this night will end this haven will end until we meet again
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Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 1:00 AM UTC
masquerade
tiptoeing on table tops covered behind colourful masks a facade we can build, that'll last for tonight a night painted from self-pity and hopeless hope let's pretend pretend that this masquerade will go on forever take a step step back step forward step back a waltz, almost a waltz swinging to the beat even though i can't dance walking with confidence despite these high heels velvet curtains like violent seas bring out the pain within me tonight is the only night we'll ever accept the compliment of "you're beautiful." "thanks, I made this mask myself." carve this night into the depths of your brain a masquerade stitched into my heart embroidered into every night I spend alone masquerade mask hide the one beneath the mask help the one beneath the mask hide their fears hide their pain help them pretend that they're okay again masquerade mask this night will end this haven will end until we meet again
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Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 1:00 AM UTC
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