How can it be right
When you chase after money
Instead of following your dreams
You obey the orders
How will you ever be loved
If you don't get hurt
How can you know beauty
If you don't know dirt
Get rid of the mask
Be expose
You don't have to hide
Don't be scared to get hurt
How can it be perfect
Well, it doesn't exist
Instead of following your dreams
You obey the orders
Get rid of the mask
Be expose
You don't have to hide
Don't be scared to get hurt