Shall I mask myself again for the sake of fitting in?
Shall I mask myself so well, it becomes my very skin?

Shall I mask myself and lose the depths of all my heart?
Shall I mask myself for you, to find out who you are?

And will you see my mask and fall in love so deep,
That mine would be a lie and truth cause you to weep?

Shall I mask myself and let you see me, let us meet and dance?
Or shall I stay myself and so pass up the chance?