Is it true... What you feel? This mask that I see lead me away How could I know when your smile was not meant for my eyes Drag me away I stab at you to find the puritan, familiar and trusted I see now that your love is weak Black blood runs from my eyes because tears aren't enough When love is dark and the room is mine You still do not understand why I am attacking There is no personal motive of vengeance against you you are a falsity to me and yourself Turn and look at my eyes no longer You dance alone and everyone sees you.