i do not really wear makeup
at least not all the time
but when i do, ive gotta feel happy
where the bells in my head must chime
but sometimes on the occasion
i put some mascara on my eyes
it makes me feel more noticed
than the planets in the sky
but then, there are times that i am feeling down
where the tears catch up inside
there is no way to stop them
and there's nowhere they could hide
oh no oh dear!
where did the mascara go?
it made big trails of black thick streams
so far down and low
i look back in the mirror
to see who i will always be
i take one glance and i look and stare
and the feeling is far to deep
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