Cover up the pretty faces
  cover up the eyes and the lips
  and the things we love
  under a mask
  oh what a feeling it is
  oh what a feeling it is to be unknown
  under a mask
  I wanna know
  is it really your face
  I wanna know
  are they really your eyes
  I wanna know
  if I'm looking at a replica
  
  cover up the angry faces
  cover up the hate and the cries
  and the things we fear
  under a mask
  oh what a feeling it is
  oh what a feeling it is to be alive
  under a mask
  I want to be alone
  I want to stay here on my own
  in the middle of nowhere
  I hide my body and soul there
  and now it's your turn to strip bare
  put it off slowly
  
  cover up the ugly faces
  cover up the tears and the smiles
  and the things we hide
  under a mask
  cover up slowly
  I wanna know
  is this really your face
  show it
  I wanna know what is your face
  show it