Persona

Every morning, I put it on I walk outside, and I am gone And I don't seem to mind anymore I can't think what it was like before I wore it all the time Oh, oh, oh In the evening, I take it off But there's another one underneath And I can't seem to find the bottom of the stack I might just lose my mind and never get it back But at least I'll get inside Oh, oh, oh At least I'll get inside Oh, oh, oh, oh There's a feeling that I get sometimes It's so small that it's easy to hide It's like a howling voice from a distant past It seems I've got no choice when it comes to this It's building up inside Oh, oh, oh It's building up inside Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh