Peering through my pupils
With an iris ring around,
Mascara on my lashes
Fades away from the foreground.
These things that are so close to us
So often see straight through.
The mask I paint upon my face,
Can you see through it too?
With an iris ring around,
Mascara on my lashes
Fades away from the foreground.
These things that are so close to us
So often see straight through.
The mask I paint upon my face,
Can you see through it too?
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