Behind the Mask - Señor Coconut & His Orchestra

Now the mask you’re wearing

Is stoney and staring

Lines and tears, age and fears

Growing old, passions cold

Now the mask you’re wearing

Is stoney and staring

Lines and tears, age and fears

Growing old, passions cold

There is nothing in your eyes

That marks where you cried

All is blank, all is blind

Dead inside, the inner mind

There is nothing in your eyes

That marks where you cried

All is blank, all is blind

Dead inside, the inner mind

Is it me, is it you

Behind this mask, I ask

Is it me, is it you

Who wears another face

Is it me, is it you

Behind this mask, I ask

I ask

I ask