Verse 1: Everyone wears paper faces, Smiles painted on with glue, I search for what’s behind them, But I can’t see through. Chorus: Emotions like a language I never learned to speak, Paper faces all around me, Expressionless and weak. Verse 2: Eyes that never flicker, Lips that never part, I try to read their meaning, But I don’t know where to start. Chorus Bridge: If I tear the paper gently, Will I find a soul inside? Or just another mask, With nothing left to hide? Chorus (repeat, gentle fade)
