Yr Face کے بول

There’s a mask in the drawer That you wore once before There’s a coat you’re painting on Once it dries it never runs Everyone will applaud Every lie you afford Lose your face to mask your pride Using space to fill your mind There’s a light that you hold Made of silver and gold Reflects the way you feel inside You run away, but you can’t hide There’s a mask in the drawer That you wore once before There’s a coat you’re painting on Once it dries it never runs