You know what these masks are. Wear them long enough, and they become you.
I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you, and I needed you like a heart needs a beat, but it's nothing new. Yeah. I loved you with a fire red, but now it's turning blue. And now after being served, you say 'sorry' like the angel heaven let me think was you. But I'm afraid it's too late. Also if you get that reference we can be friends.