on the mask you're wearing   it's hairy and scary   doesn't care to shield your fears   only old, but just as cold      There is nothing in your eyes,   to mask the way you cry   all is bright, all is grand   focus on me in your mind      on the mask you're wearing   it's hairy and scary   Doesn't care to shield your fears   only old, but just as cold      There is nothing in your eyes,   to mask the way you cry   all is bright, all is grand   focus on me in your mind      is it me, is it you   behind this mask i ask,   is it me, is it you    who wears another face