Mask
Woke up in the morning thinking I felt great
Looked into the mirror and I felt a change
Reflections of a stranger with a mask of my face
First a smile, then a vacant daze
I wanna see my face I wanna know my name
I want to know how it feels to lose the fucking pain
Back and forth in repeat on this mood swing I stay
I just want to be back in my better days
If I could be anybody that I wanted to
Be my fuckin self put the mask on the shelf
Put the mask on the shelf
Put the mask on the shelf
On the shelf
On the shelf
Put the mask on the shelf
If I could be anybody that I wanted to
Be my fuckin self put the mask on the shelf
If I could be anybody that I wanted to
Be my fuckin self put the mask on the shelf
Hate when mothafuckin thoughts aint clear
Hate all the muthafuckin dropin tears
Hate when a muthafuckin swing is near
Hate the brain when it's switchin gears
Mask like mothafucka. This I fear
Day to day, can't predict who I am
Night to night, feel like I'm a scam
Maybe they know just who I am
Hate when the swings come back again
And I when I only see peace at a glance.
And I hate when I hear them again and again
The same fucking voices, like a chant
And I when the void tries to expand
And I'm fighting off these thoughts plans
And I'm still tryna give myself a chance
One day I might figure out who I am
Woke up in the morning thinking I felt great
Looked into the mirror and I felt a change
Reflections of a stranger with a mask of my face
First a smile, then a vacant daze
I wanna see my face I wanna know my name
I want to know how it feels to lose the fucking pain
Back and forth in repeat on this mood swing I stay
I just want to be back in my better days
If I could be anybody that I wanted to
Be my fuckin self put the mask on the shelf
If I could be anybody that I wanted to
Be my fuckin self put the mask on the shelf
Looked into the mirror and I felt a change
Reflections of a stranger with a mask of my face
First a smile, then a vacant daze
I wanna see my face I wanna know my name
I want to know how it feels to lose the fucking pain
Back and forth in repeat on this mood swing I stay
I just want to be back in my better days
If I could be anybody that I wanted to
Be my fuckin self put the mask on the shelf
Put the mask on the shelf
Put the mask on the shelf
On the shelf
On the shelf
Put the mask on the shelf
If I could be anybody that I wanted to
Be my fuckin self put the mask on the shelf
If I could be anybody that I wanted to
Be my fuckin self put the mask on the shelf
Hate when mothafuckin thoughts aint clear
Hate all the muthafuckin dropin tears
Hate when a muthafuckin swing is near
Hate the brain when it's switchin gears
Mask like mothafucka. This I fear
Day to day, can't predict who I am
Night to night, feel like I'm a scam
Maybe they know just who I am
Hate when the swings come back again
And I when I only see peace at a glance.
And I hate when I hear them again and again
The same fucking voices, like a chant
And I when the void tries to expand
And I'm fighting off these thoughts plans
And I'm still tryna give myself a chance
One day I might figure out who I am
Woke up in the morning thinking I felt great
Looked into the mirror and I felt a change
Reflections of a stranger with a mask of my face
First a smile, then a vacant daze
I wanna see my face I wanna know my name
I want to know how it feels to lose the fucking pain
Back and forth in repeat on this mood swing I stay
I just want to be back in my better days
If I could be anybody that I wanted to
Be my fuckin self put the mask on the shelf
If I could be anybody that I wanted to
Be my fuckin self put the mask on the shelf
Credits
Writer(s): Kaylon Rushing
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