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Makeup

The Silent Years

(I don't know is correct)

Something's wrong with my make-up
Something's wrong with down deep in here
I don't know if I'll wake up
I don't know but somehow it's there
As clear, as clear

This formation seems crooked
I think the walls ain't parallel in here
It's changing shapes and its contents
Augmantation they cover always
As clear, as clear

Soucers indicate they're slipping away, oh
Maybe you and I could chase it
Still some believe we've got tricks up your sleeve, oh
Baby you and I could fake it
As clear

Something's wrong with my make-up
Thoughts of change become a constant fear
I don't know if I'll wake up
I don't know but somehow it stays
As clear, as clear

Soucers indicate they're slipping away, oh
Maybe you and I could chase it
Still some believe we've got tricks up your sleeve, oh
Baby you and I could fake it
As clear, as clear

Something's wrong with my make-up
Maybe me and my creator should make up

Something's wrong with my make-up
Maybe me and my creator should make up