I'm putting on my make-up with a bitchy steady layer
How could I ever let you see,
See the feelings of love and fear to let you in
How can I ever show you, the real shy me.
When I decided to whipe of the dirt
Open up in front of you;
let you see that letting you go was insane,
You turned away, I was too late, and let me stand in the rain.
Im putting on my make-up of harsh and cold expressions.
I wont allow you to see
See the pain, regret and guilt you caused me.
Never again to show you the real me.