Mask Off

[Intro]

The ironic thing about life is that you are a different person to everyone you meet

To some, you're quiet

To others, you never stop talking

Some remember you for your kindness

Others for the time you walked away

You are a villain in someone's story

You're a hero in another's

To most

You're just a passing thought

A name... they once knew

You don't exist... as one person

You will never truly know yourself the way others do

You will never hear your own laughter the way someone else does

You will never see the way your absence lingers in a room you use to fill

To yourself you are just you

But in reality

You're a thousand different stories

None of which, you will ever get to read

[Pre-Drop]

IT'S MY FUCKING RULE, YOU CUNT!

[Midsection]

The ironic thing about life is that you are a different person to everyone you meet

To some, you're quiet

To others, you never stop talking

Some remember you for your kindness

Others for the time you walked away

You are a villain in someone's story

You're a hero in another's

To most

You're just a passing thought

A name... they once knew

You don't exist... as one person