Your words fall flat like broken glass Shattered echoes cutting past I paint my armor on my face Black streaks My battle My place My mascara is stronger than you It doesn’t crack it pulls me through Smudged and raw but still it stays It’s tougher than your cruel charades Fists clench tight but I don’t weep I hold my ground, the ink runs deep Your venom fades my lines stay true This war paint’s mine not made by you My mascara is stronger than you It doesn’t crack it pulls me through Dripping strength in midnight shades Outlasting all your cheap tirades Layered thick like scars I wear Each stroke a scream each smudge a prayer .... Each stroke a scream each smudge a prayer You can’t erase the marks I choose My mascara’s stronger than your abuse (AAAAH!) Abuse your strength like you're a king but listen well as I sing... My mascara is stronger than you It doesn’t crack it pulls me through Shows my eyes, makes them shine My face, and future, I will define. My mascara is stronger than you... (My mascara is...) (...stronger than you.) My mascara is stronger than you... (My mascara is...) (...stronger than you.)
