Isn't it bizzare, we all want to be accepted
but we're not ready to be vulnerable?
Isn't it sad, we all want to be understood,
but we never say what it is we want to say?
So we hide,
behind memes and create pseudos,
The masks fit and the fake is perfect.
Bit by bit we create a labyrinth.
That everyone is lost when they try to reach us.
But, we're lost in that same labyrinth when we try to reach others!
The masks fit and the fake is perfect
Quite bizzare! Quite sad!