That I can't remember how was my face before
A certain shape of expression
A sparkle in the dark sea of confusion
Flesh and bone are treacherous
Exposing my inward is too dangerous
So I hide myself behind a mask
To keep people away if they ask
Existe un lugar a la vuelta de la esquina de tu mente donde la realidad es un intruso y los sueños se converten en realidad
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