Underneath the mask youve buried yourself into Its coalblack I am tired of the gulping that you do Every day a new face What if I unscrew Your own identity Wouldnt you guess theres nothing left of you? The quicksand of life drags us Down into the circle One day, one day we might not catch you I feel sorry for what you try to do Breaking others down to try and to pursue Your own selfish interests I am starting to get sick of you Whatever happened ever since you left You make yourself and me look like fools Whatever happened ever since you left x4
coalblack, gulping, happened, unscrew, whatever