These are the masks we wear,
For better or worse,
The signs that do protect us.
This is the shadow cast
For outside glance
A mirror shone to save us.
When tempers flare
And we're not there
Come gather all around us.
Slip on this sheathe,
A warm embrace,
And breathe relief
Problems will never find us.
For better or worse,
The signs that do protect us.
This is the shadow cast
For outside glance
A mirror shone to save us.
When tempers flare
And we're not there
Come gather all around us.
Slip on this sheathe,
A warm embrace,
And breathe relief
Problems will never find us.
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