My face is smashed with indifference
And now it’s got ugly scars of you
I cover them up with the best concealer
But people can still see traces of you
I cover them up some more, more than enough really
And people ask if it’s because of you
I cover my face with my large chunky bangs
And they irritate my eyes and tears stream down
My face is uglier and my smile is gone
And I cannot erase this hideous frown
It always happens, and I refuse to suffer
That’s why my make-up kit is ready to cover
Scars, dullness, wrinkles and scratches
A friend hands me a tissue and I fully recover
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