Behind the Mask

Now the mask you're wearing Is stoney and staring Lines and tears, age and fears Growing old, passions cold Now the mask you're wearing Is stoney and staring Lines and tears, age and fears Growing old, passions cold There is nothing in your eyes That marks where you cried All is blank, all is blind Dead inside, the inner mind There is nothing in your eyes That marks where you cried All is blank, all is blind Dead inside, the inner mind Is it me Is it you Behind this mask, I ask Is it me Is it you Who wears another face Is it me Is it you Behind this mask, I ask I ask I ask